He watched them

It was like a story.
It started without anything but the dragon, then the dragon walked around and out of their path leaped life and plants and animals. Then the dragon crawled under ground, and below seemed to exstinquish strange blotches of darkness.

Hmm. Ash continued to watch, wondering what would happen next

Pam was now watching the ancient story as well, a faint smile on his snout now.

The dragon seemed as if he made a soundless roar in victory below the earth, then curled up and seemed to fall to a deep sleep.
Dragons on the surface seemed peacful, then war broke out. It was quick, but soon they all devided into different species due to looks. They spread over the land, a few going to a mountain and forming a kingdom there.

Ash watched silently

Pam began singing softly, he was singing quietly with the wind. The wind wasn't singing happily, but it was very soft and quiet.

A promise shattered, our land made. Two sons at war, a mother at rage.

He listened quietly.

Creator wins, brother hides. Mother watches, mother cries.

Pam sighed, closing his eyes. "They say the Titan lives in the ground, that his mother became the stars and sky and his brother the earthquakes and lava."

"The other dragons were speaking like that."

Pam turned his long neck to look back at Ash. "How exactly?"