The youthful dragon, nestled in the carefree whims of her existence, relished the label of being deemed a 'useless young dragon'. For her, life was unburdened by the necessities such as food or shelter. Her mornings were spent gleefully tossing a frisbee with her loyal companion Marly. Afternoons unfolded lazily as she lounged atop her friend Turtle, diving deep into ancient texts once possessed by a Evil dragon.
As the sun dipped into the horizon, Turtle would glide seamlessly into the ocean's embrace. Atop her sturdy shell, the dragon sipped on black tea or fruit wine, sometimes even daring to indulge in coffee, though it risked her sleep. She reciprocated Turtle's companionship by tending to her needs: scrubbing her shell, offering her fresh fruits and vegetables, and occasionally roasting a leg of meat.