The Lone Rock,

As the Lone Rock ran away calling on the wind to help, he looked back at his village of running rocks. Running rocks had a long history with the elementals. The elementals were sprits of pure elements, never taking true form. There were few who were worthy to commune with the elements. The Lone Rock yearned to be with the elemental rocks, but he could not be one with the elementals as he was a boy and only the girl rocks could become one with the elements. So the Eon, The Lone Rock as he now called him self, ran as if there were no tomorrow.  Suddenly, before Eon's eyes the ground cracked open and the earth element rose up, deciding to Shift his brown glowing orb like form that the elementals stay in most, to a towering dragon, scales of earth and clay, from the reddest clay to the brownest of mud.

(Unfinished)