Five days had passed since my heartfelt moment with Lyriath. The atmosphere in our home was filled with excitement and anticipation as the day of the Starlight Gathering finally arrived. Dragons from all over the clan would be gathering tonight, and Lyriath, Tharros, and I were eager to join in.
As the sun began to set, casting a warm orange glow over the landscape, we made our way to the gathering site. My mate, Thyriatrix, walked beside me, her light green scales shimmering in the fading light. She was pregnant with our eighth child, and I couldn't help but feel a sense of pride and joy.
Our children flitted about us, their scales glinting in the evening light. Tharros, our eldest, led the way, his silver scales catching the eye. Lyriath, with his dramatic navy blue and dark red scales, walked beside him, chatting animatedly. Vyraxys, Nyxoria, Lyrixa, and Kaidorix followed close behind, their dark bronze, amethyst, rose gold, and forest green scales adding to the dazzling display.
As we arrived at the gathering site, I gazed out at the sea of dragons before us. There were so many familiar faces, as well as some new ones that I was eager to meet. Lyriath and Tharros stood by my side, their eyes shining with excitement.
"Ready for this?" I asked them, smiling.
Lyriath nodded, a grin spreading across his face. "Born ready, Father."
Tharros chuckled, his eyes sparkling with mischief. "Let's go make some new friends... and maybe a few rivals."
With that, the eight of us stepped forward, ready to take on the Starlight Gathering and all its wonders.
I smiled. "Lyriath and Kaidorix, remember that bet that you won't hide under my wings during the starlight gathering, and Tharros, I know you going to hide under my wing!"
Lyriath chuckled, a mischievous glint in his eye. "Don't worry, Father. I'll hold my ground. No hiding under your wings for me tonight."
Kaidorix, on the other hand, looked a bit uncertain, his forest green scales fluttering with excitement. "I-I'll try, Father. But no promises!"
Tharros smiled softly, his silver scales glistening in the fading light. "You know I'll be hiding under your wings, Father. It's my safe haven."
I smiled warmly, feeling a surge of love and protectiveness towards my eldest child. "Anytime, Tharros. My wings are always here to protect and comfort you."
I smiled "alright let go. This is your little ones' first time. Go to the starlight gathering!"
Thyriatrix, my mate, smiled and nodded, her light green scales shimmering with excitement. "Let's go, little ones! Your first Starlight Gathering awaits!"
The younger children - Vyraxys, Nyxoria, Lyrixa, and Kaidorix - cheered and chirped excitedly, their scales glinting with anticipation. Lyriath and Tharros, being the older siblings, looked a bit more subdued, but I could see the excitement in their eyes.
With a joyful chorus of dragon chirps and laughter, our little family set off towards the Starlight Gathering, ready to make new friends, form new bonds, and create unforgettable memories.
As we approached the gathering site, the air grew thick with the hum of dragon chatter and the sweet scent of starlight-infused delicacies. The sky above was ablaze with a kaleidoscope of colors, a breathtaking display of celestial wonder.
The gathering site itself was a vast, open plain, dotted with glittering crystals and shimmering pools of stardust. Dragons of all shapes, sizes, and colors mingled and laughed together, their scales glinting in the soft, ethereal light.
Thyriatrix and I exchanged a proud glance as our little ones dispersed into the crowd, eager to explore and make new friends. Lyriath and Tharros stuck close to us, however, with Tharros occasionally darting under my wing for a quick cuddle.
As we made our way through the gathering, we were greeted by familiar faces and introduced to new ones. The atmosphere was warm and welcoming, filled with the joy and magic of the Starlight Gathering.
We arrived at the Starlight Gathering, and I could feel the excitement emanating from Tharros and his siblings. They had never seen so many dragons gathered in one place before.
"Wow," Tharros breathed, his eyes wide with wonder. "So many dragons."
I smiled, proud to introduce my family to my little ones. "Welcome to the Starlight Gathering," I said, gesturing to the gathering below. "This is where all dragons in the clan we part of meet!"
As we made our way down to the gathering, my parents, Lyraea and Erian, greeted us warmly.
"Aetherius, it's so good to see you," Lyraea said, nuzzling me affectionately. "And you've brought the little ones."
Erian smiled, his eyes twinkling with warmth. "We're so glad to finally meet them."
I smiled, watching as my siblings, Elyria, Kaidën, Althaeon, Namarie, and Zephyr, flocked around Tharros and his siblings, eager to meet them.
Kaidën, always the jokester, immediately began teasing Tharros and Lyriath, trying to get them to laugh.
Elyria, confident and charismatic as always, took Nyxoria and Lyrixa under her wing, showing them the secrets of the gathering.
Althaeon, curious and adventurous, began regaling Kaidorix with tales of his own bravery.
Namarie, creative and gentle, helped Zephyr and Tharros make their own starlight wands.
As I watched, I felt a sense of pride and happiness wash over me. This was what family was all about – coming together, supporting one another, and celebrating the magic of life.
As the night wore on, the Starlight Gathering only grew more vibrant. Tharros and his siblings were having the time of their lives, laughing and playing with my siblings.
But suddenly, Tharros's eyes grew wide with fear, and he darted under my wing, trembling with panic.
"Tharros, what's wrong?" I asked, concern etched on my face.
But Tharros just clung to my scales, refusing to come out.
My parents, Lyraea and Erian, looked around, wondering where Tharros had gone. "Aetherius, where's Tharros?" Lyraea asked.
I smiled reassuringly. "He's just a little overwhelmed. He's hiding under my wing."
Elyria, always the curious one, peeked under my wing. "Aww, poor Tharros! Don't worry, little one. You're safe."
Kaidën, always the jokester, tried to coax Tharros out. "Hey, Tharros! Come out, come out! We've got starlight cupcakes!"
But Tharros just shook his head, clinging tighter to my scales.
I smiled, wrapping my wing protectively around him. "It's okay, Tharros. You're safe. Just take your time."
As the music began, and the dragons of our clan gathered in a great circle, Tharros slowly peeked out from under my wing, his eyes wide with wonder.
Elyria swooped in, a mischievous glint in her eye. "Aetherius, I think it's time for the traditional Starlight Gathering dance!"
I grinned, knowing that this was going to be a highlight of the evening. "Let's do it!"
The music swelled, and the dragons of our clan began to dance, their scales shimmering in the starlight. Tharros watched, mesmerized, as the dragons twirled and leaped around him.
Thyriatrix leaned in, whispering, "Look at him, Aetherius. He's loving every minute of this."
I smiled, feeling grateful for this wonderful night. "I know. This is what it means to be part of a clan – to come together, to celebrate, and to make memories that will last a lifetime."
As the dance continued, Tharros's fear began to fade, replaced by wonder and excitement. He peeked out from under my wing, watching as the dragons spun and leaped around him.
Elyria, noticing Tharros's fascination, swooped in and offered him a gentle nuzzle. "Hey, little one! Want to join in on the fun?"
Tharros's eyes lit up, and he nodded eagerly. Elyria chuckled and gently coaxed him out from under my wing.
With Elyria's guidance, Tharros began to dance, his little wings fluttering wildly as he twirled and leaped through the air. The other dragons cheered and clapped, encouraging him to keep going.
I watched, beaming with pride, as Tharros danced with abandon, his fears forgotten in the joy of the moment.
As the music reached its climax, the dragons gathered in a great circle, their scales shimmering in the starlight. Tharros, still dancing, looked up at me with shining eyes.
I smiled, feeling my heart swell with love and pride. "You're doing great, Tharros! Keep dancing!"
The music ended, and the dragons erupted into cheers and applause. Tharros, panting happily, looked up at me with a huge grin on his face.
"Did I do good, Father?" he asked, his voice trembling with excitement.
I smiled, wrapping my wing around him in a warm hug. "You did amazing, Tharros! I'm so proud of you!"
As the applause died down, Lyraea and Erian approached us, beaming with pride.
"Aetherius, Tharros did wonderfully!" Lyraea exclaimed, nuzzling Tharros gently.
Erian nodded, his eyes twinkling with warmth. "Yes, and he's got the heart of a true dancer!"
Tharros blushed, looking pleased with himself. I smiled, feeling grateful for my wonderful family.
As we celebrated Tharros's dancing debut, the other dragons began to mingle and chat. Kaidën and Althaeon started a lively game of "Dragon's Tail," while Namarie and Zephyr chased each other around the gathering, laughing and playing.
Elyria swooped in, a mischievous glint in her eye. "Aetherius, I think it's time for the traditional Starlight Gathering feast!"
I grinned, knowing that this was going to be a highlight of the evening. "Let's dig in!"
The dragons cheered, and the feast began. Tharros and his siblings eagerly sampled the delicious foods, from starlight sugar cookies to dragon's breath chili.
As we ate and laughed together, I felt a deep sense of connection and belonging. This was what it meant to be part of a clan – to come together, to celebrate, and to make memories that would last a lifetime.
As the feast continued, the dragons began to share stories and jokes, their laughter and chatter filling the air. Tharros and his siblings listened wide-eyed, fascinated by the tales of adventure and bravery.
Kaidën, always the jokester, regaled the group with a hilarious story of his latest prank on Althaeon. The dragons erupted into laughter, and even Tharros couldn't help but giggle.
Elyria smiled, her eyes sparkling with amusement. "Kaidën, you're such a troublemaker!"
Kaidën grinned, his scales glinting with mischief. "Hey, someone's got to keep things interesting around here!"
As the night wore on, the stories and jokes gave way to music and dance. The dragons began to sing and play instruments, their voices and melodies blending together in perfect harmony.
Tharros and his siblings watched, entranced, as the dragons danced and sang around them. Tharros even tried to join in, his little voice singing along to the music.
I smiled, feeling my heart swell with pride and happiness. This was what it meant to be part of a clan – to come together, to celebrate, and to make memories that would last a lifetime.
As the music reached its climax, the dragons gathered around Tharros and his siblings, their faces shining with warmth and welcome.
"Tharros, Lyriath, Vyraxys, Nyxoria, Lyrixa, and Kaidorix," Lyraea said, her voice filled with love and acceptance. "You are part of our clan now. You are our family."
The dragons cheered, and Tharros and his siblings smiled, feeling happy and accepted. I wrapped my wing around them, holding them close, and knew that they would always be loved and cherished as part of our clan.
As the celebration continued, Tharros suddenly darted back under my wing, his eyes wide with fear.
"Tharros, what's wrong?" I asked, concern etched on my face.
But Tharros just trembled, clinging to my scales. I wrapped my wing protectively around him, shielding him from the noise and commotion.
"It's okay, Tharros," I whispered softly. "You're safe. I've got you."
Lyraea and Erian approached, their faces filled with concern. "Aetherius, what's wrong with Tharros?" Lyraea asked.
I shook my head. "I'm not sure. He just got overwhelmed, I think."
Erian nodded. "It's a lot to take in. Maybe we should give him some space?"
I nodded, grateful for my parents' understanding. "Yes, that's a good idea."
As the celebration continued, Tharros remained hidden under my wing, feeling safe and protected. I stayed with him, whispering softly and keeping him calm, until he finally felt brave enough to emerge once more.
I spoke, "He often hides under my wings alot my wings make him calm and comforted, and safe he did make me and Thyriatrix when we can't find him whan i woke up and find him under my wings!"
Lyraea and Erian exchanged a warm glance, their faces filled with understanding and affection. "That's so sweet, Aetherius," Lyraea said, her voice gentle. "It's clear that Tharros feels safe and comforted around you. Your wings are a sanctuary for him."
Erian nodded, his eyes twinkling with warmth. "And it's wonderful that you're able to provide that sense of security for him. Being a parent is all about creating a safe and loving environment for your little ones to grow and thrive."
Thyriatrix smiled, her eyes shining with amusement. "And I'm sure it's not just Tharros who feels safe around you, Aetherius. I'm sure all of your little ones feel the same way."
I smiled, feeling a sense of pride and happiness. "I try my best to be there for them, to provide a sense of comfort and security. And it's wonderful to see them thrive and grow in that environment."
As we spoke, Tharros slowly emerged from under my wing, his eyes still a bit wide with fear, but his face also filled with a sense of trust and security. He nuzzled my scales gently, and I wrapped my wing around him, holding him close.
Tharros snuggled deeper into my wing, feeling safe and comforted. I smiled, feeling a sense of contentment wash over me.
Lyraea and Erian smiled, their eyes shining with warmth. "We're so proud of you, Aetherius," Lyraea said. "You're an amazing parent, and your little ones are so lucky to have you."
Erian nodded, his voice filled with emotion. "We're grateful to see you thriving as a parent, Aetherius. You're doing an incredible job."
Thyriatrix leaned in, her voice filled with affection. "And we're all here to support you, Aetherius. We're a team, and together, we'll help your little ones grow and thrive."
I smiled, feeling grateful for my wonderful family. "Thank you, everyone," I said, my voice filled with emotion. "Your support means the world to me. I couldn't do this without all of you."
As we spoke, the celebration continued around us, the dragons laughing and chatting, the music and dancing filling the air. But for me, the most important thing was the love and support of my family and the knowledge that we were all in this together.
You are correct, Lyriath is indeed one of Tharros's siblings. Thank you for correcting me!
Let me try again. As we stood there, Tharros still munching away on his snack, some of the other dragons began to notice the baby dragon hiding under my wing. Their eyes lit up with delight, and they couldn't help but let out a collective. "Aww."
One of the female dragons, a gentle soul named Astral, even came over to coo over Tharros. "Oh, Aetherius, he's so adorable! Can I see him?"
I smiled, happy to oblige. "Of course, Astral. But be warned, he's a bit shy."
Astral nodded, her eyes shining with excitement. "I'll be gentle, I promise."
As Astral peeked under my wing, Tharros looked up at her with big, round eyes. Astral squealed with delight, her voice barely above a whisper. "Oh, he's so precious! Can I give him a little nuzzle?"
I nodded, smiling. "Go ahead. I think he'd like that."
Astral gently nuzzled Tharros, who giggled and snuggled deeper under my wing. The other dragons watched, smiling and cooing over the adorable scene. It was clear that Tharros had stolen their hearts.
As I folded my wings, Tharros's eyes widened in panic, and he suddenly darted out from under my wing, running as fast as his little legs could carry him.
I chuckled, feeling a mix of amusement and concern. "Tharros, wait! It's okay, little one!"
But Tharros was too scared to listen, his tiny heart racing with fear. He zigzagged through the crowd, dodging feet and tails as he desperately tried to escape.
I quickly took off after him, my wings beating gently as I chased after my frightened son. "Tharros, stop! Please don't be scared!"
The other dragons watched in amusement as I chased after Tharros, trying to catch up to him. Astral called out, "Don't worry, Aetherius! He's just a little scared!"
I nodded, still chasing after Tharros. "I know, I know! But I don't want him to get hurt!"
Finally, after what felt like an eternity, I managed to catch up to Tharros and scoop him up in my claws. He trembled with fear, his eyes wide and scared.
I wrapped my wings around him, holding him close. "Shh, Tharros. It's okay. I've got you. You're safe."
Tharros slowly calmed down, his trembling subsiding as he snuggled into the warmth of my wings. I held him close, speaking softly to reassure him.
As we stood there, the other dragons began to disperse, returning to their conversations and celebrations. Astral approached us, a gentle smile on her face.
"Is he okay?" she asked, her voice soft with concern.
I nodded, still holding Tharros close. "Yes, he's fine. I'm just a little scared."
Astral nodded understandingly. "It's understandable. There's a lot going on here today."
I smiled, grateful for her empathy. "Yes, there is. But I think Tharros will be okay. He's just a little overwhelmed."
As I spoke, Tharros slowly began to relax, his eyes drifting shut as he nestled into the warmth of my wings. I smiled, feeling a sense of peace wash over me.
"I think he's going to be okay," I whispered to Astral.
Astral nodded, smiling. "I think you're right." I explain and see."He is even still hiding under my wings a lot at home!"
Astral's eyes lit up with amusement. "Oh, that's so sweet! He must feel very safe and protected under your wings."
I nodded, smiling. "Yes, he does. And it's become a habit for him, even at home. He'll often run to me and hide under my wings when he's feeling scared or overwhelmed."
Astral chuckled. "I can imagine. He's a lucky little dragon to have such a loving and protective father like you."
I felt a warmth in my heart at her words, and I looked down at Tharros, who was still snuggled up under my wing. "I'm the lucky one," I said, smiling. "I get to be his father and watch him grow and thrive."
I sight again, "Look like I have to keep folding my wings so he won't run off again."
Astral laughed, a warm, musical sound. "I think that's a great idea, Aetherius. You can't have Tharros running off every time he gets scared or overwhelmed."
I chuckled, nodding in agreement. "Exactly. And folding my wings seems to be the best way to keep him close. At least for now, until he gets a bit more confident and secure."
As I spoke, I carefully folded my wings, making sure to keep Tharros safe and secure under my wing. He peeked out at me, his eyes still a bit wide with fear, but he seemed to be calming down.
Astral smiled, her eyes shining with warmth. "You're a wonderful father, Aetherius. Tharros is lucky to have you."
As I scanned the area, my eyes landed on my beautiful mate, Thyriatrix, who was chatting with some of the other dragon elders. She caught my eye and smiled, her scales glinting in the sunlight.
I also spotted our other children, each of them unique and special in their own way. Lyriath, our gentle and creative daughter, was busy making friends with some of the younger dragons. Vyraxys, our brave and adventurous son, was showing off his flying skills to a group of impressed onlookers.
Nyxoria, our quiet and mysterious daughter, was sitting off to the side, watching the festivities with an air of quiet contemplation. Lyrixa, our lively and playful daughter, was chasing after a group of laughing dragon kits, her scales shimmering with excitement.
And then there was Kaidorix, our mischievous and quick-witted son, who was trying to convince one of the elder dragons to share a joke with him.
I smiled, feeling a sense of pride and joy at seeing all of my children happy and thriving. Thyriatrix caught my eye again, and I could sense her pride and love for our family as well.
I walk forward, and Thyriatrix sees me but can't find Tharros because he is still hiding under my wings
As I approached, Thyriatrix's eyes lit up with a warm smile. "Aetherius, my love," she said, her voice filled with affection. "I was starting to worry about you and Tharros. Where is our little one?"
She scanned the area, expecting to see Tharros by my side, but her eyes widened in confusion when she couldn't find him. "Aetherius, where's Tharros?" she asked, her voice tinged with concern.
I chuckled, smiling down at the little bundle of scales hiding under my wing. "He's right here, my love," I said, gently shifting my wing to reveal Tharros's hiding spot.
Thyriatrix's eyes sparkled with amusement as she saw Tharros peeking out from under my wing. "Ah, I see," she said, laughing. "He's still a little shy, isn't he?"
I nodded, smiling. "Yes, he is. But he's getting braver every day." I tell her what happened, "He even ran away when I folded my wings!"
Thyriatrix's eyes sparkled with amusement. "Ah, I see! So, when you folded your wings, Tharros ended up exposed and ran away to hide?" She chuckled. "That's so adorable! He's still getting used to being in big crowds, isn't he?"
I accidentally folded my wings again, and tharros expose by everyone to see he ran off again
Thyriatrix's eyes widened in alarm as Tharros suddenly darted out from under my wing and took off running, his little legs moving as fast as they could. "Oh no, Aetherius! You folded your wings again!"
I quickly realized my mistake and tried to chase after Tharros, but he was too fast. He weaved in and out of the crowd of dragons, his tiny roar of distress echoing through the air.
The other dragons watched in amusement as Tharros ran wildly, trying to escape the attention of the crowd. Thyriatrix laughed and shook her head. "I think someone's a bit of a scaredy-cat!"
I took off after Tharros, my wings beating rapidly as I chased after my little dragon. Thyriatrix laughed and called out after me, "Be gentle, Aetherius! Don't scare him more!"
I nodded, even though I knew she couldn't see me. I was determined to catch Tharros and comfort him. I could hear his tiny roars and the sound of his little feet pattering against the ground.
As I gained on him, I could see that Tharros was getting tired. He was slowing down, his breath coming in ragged gasps. I swooped in, my wings beating gently, and scooped him up in my claws.
Tharros looked up at me, his eyes wide with fear and uncertainty. I wrapped my wings around him, holding him close, and spoke softly to reassure him. "It's okay, little one. I've got you. You're safe."
I gently grasped Tharros in my mouth, trying not to scare him further, and flew back to where Thyriatrix was waiting. Tharros, however, was having none of it. He let out a loud, panicked scream, his tiny body squirming and struggling to get free.
Thyriatrix's eyes widened in alarm as she saw me approaching Tharros in my mouth. "Aetherius, be careful! Don't hurt him!" she exclaimed, rushing forward to help.
I gently set Tharros down in front of Thyriatrix, who immediately wrapped her wings around him, trying to calm him down. Tharros, still panicked, continued to scream and struggle, but Thyriatrix's gentle voice and soothing presence eventually began to calm him down.
As Tharros's screams subsided into sniffles, Thyriatrix looked up at me, a mixture of amusement and exasperation on her face. "Well, I think it's safe to say that Tharros is not a fan of being caught in your mouth while being exposed by everybody," she said, chuckling.
I chuckled, feeling a bit sheepish. "I guess not," I said, smiling. "I just didn't want him to get away again."
Thyriatrix nodded understandingly. "I know, my love. But maybe next time, we can find a gentler way to catch him, hmm?"
I nodded, feeling a bit relieved. "Definitely. I don't want to scare him like that again."
Tharros, now calm and snuggled up against Thyriatrix's side, looked up at me with big, round eyes. I could sense a bit of wariness in his gaze, but also a deep trust and love.
I smiled, feeling my heart swell with affection for my little family. "It's okay, Tharros," I said, gently nuzzling him with my snout. "I promise to be more careful next time." I covered him with my wings again
Tharros snuggled deeper into the warmth of my wings, his eyes closing contentedly as he felt safe and protected once again. Thyriatrix smiled, watching as Tharros relaxed into the shelter of my wings.
"Ah, I think he's happy to be back under your wing, Aetherius," she said, her voice filled with amusement.
I chuckled, wrapping my wings more tightly around Tharros. "I think you're right, my love. He's a bit of a scaredy-cat, but he knows he's safe with me."
Thyriatrix nodded, nuzzling me gently with her head. "That's what fathers are for, after all."
I stood amidst the bustling Starlight Gathering, my wings spread wide as I tried to keep a close eye on Tharros. Despite my best efforts to keep him safe and calm, I accidentally folded my wings a few times, sending him scurrying for cover. And, to my horror, he managed to get lost in the crowd not once, not twice, but several times.
Thyriatrix watched with amusement, her eyes shining with laughter. "Aetherius, you're going to wear yourself out chasing after him!"
I shot her a mock-glare, my heart racing with worry. "Easy for you to say, my love. You're not the one who's lost their little dragon."
Thyriatrix chuckled, her wings fluttering with mirth. "Oh, I think Tharros is doing just fine on his own."
I sighed, scanning the crowd frantically. "I hope so. I just want to find him and make sure he's safe."
One particularly harrowing episode saw me searching for him for hours, my heart racing with worry. I scoured the entire gathering area, asking every dragon I met if they had seen a small silver scales hatchling.
"Have you seen a small silver scales hatchling?" I asked a passing dragon.
They shook their head, their expression sympathetic. "Sorry, Aetherius. I haven't seen him."
I nodded, my anxiety growing. Just when I was starting to lose hope, I heard a faint rustling sound coming from under the food table. I rushed over and peered into the darkness, my eyes scanning the shadows.
And there, nestled among the discarded food wrappers and forgotten snacks, was Tharros. He looked up at me with big, round eyes, his scales dusty from his adventure under the table.
I couldn't help but laugh with relief, scooping him up in my claws and cradling him close to my heart. "Well, little one," I whispered, "soon we will get you back to the nest. You've had quite enough adventure for one night, don't you think?"
Tharros nodded, still looking a bit dazed from his ordeal.
As we walked, Thyriatrix fell into step beside me, a concerned expression on her face. "Aetherius, I'm so sorry about Tharros getting lost. I know how worried you must have been."
I smiled, shaking my head. "It's not your fault, my love. Tharros is just a bit of a wild one, that's all. And I'm just glad I was able to find him before anything worse happened."
Thyriatrix nodded, nuzzling Tharros gently with her head. "We're all glad you found him, little one," she said, smiling. "And we'll make sure to keep a closer eye on you from now on, okay?"
A few minutes later, Althaeon found us and said, "Hey, I saw Lyriath earlier, and I have to say, those dark black, blood-red, and navy-blue scales look really cool."
But then he added, "I thought he was one of those mindless darkness hosts," and chuckled.
Lyriath's face fell, and he looked upset.
I immediately jumped to his defense, shouting, "HEY! Don't say that about my little Lyriath!"
Althaeon's eyes widened in surprise, and he held up his hands in a defensive gesture. "Whoa, sorry Aetherius! I didn't mean to offend Lyriath. I was just joking around."
Lyriath looked up at me, his eyes still shining with hurt. I gently nudged him with my snout, trying to comfort him. "It's okay, little one. Althaeon didn't mean it."
Thyriatrix stepped in, her voice calm and soothing. "Althaeon, maybe you could apologize to Lyriath and explain that you didn't mean to hurt his feelings?"
Althaeon nodded, looking contrite. "Yeah, sorry Lyriath. I didn't mean to make you feel bad. You're definitely not mindless, and your scales are actually really cool."
Lyriath looked up at Althaeon, then back at me. I could see the hurt fading from his eyes, replaced by a tentative smile.
I shouted, "LYRIATH SCALES WAS JUST NAVY-BLUE BEFORE!" I paused
Althaeon's eyes widened in surprise, and he took a step back, looking embarrassed. "Oh, um, sorry Aetherius... I didn't know that."
Thyriatrix chuckled and nudged me playfully. "Aetherius, calm down. Althaeon didn't mean to stir up trouble."
I took a deep breath, trying to compose myself. Lyriath looked up at me, his eyes sparkling with amusement. I couldn't help but smile, feeling a bit silly for overreacting.
Thyriatrix looks at Tharros, who is under my wing, still scared by him being exposed by so many dragons and she sight "Tharros burned Lyriath alive because Lyriath scared Tharros and he got mad and burn him alive the the navy-blue are what remaining left and the dark black and blood-red scales are what scales ware burned"
Thyriatrix's expression turned somber, and she gazed at Tharros with a mix of surprise and concern. "Oh, Tharros... I can only imagine how scared and overwhelmed you must have been."
Althaeon's eyes widened in shock, and he took a step back, looking at Tharros with newfound understanding. "Whoa, I had no idea Lyriath got burned by Tharros."
I wrapped my wing protectively around Tharros, feeling a surge of defensiveness. "It wasn't Tharros's fault. Lyriath scared him, and he reacted out of fear."
Thyriatrix nodded, her voice gentle. "Of course, Aetherius. No one blames Tharros. We're just relieved Lyriath is okay, despite what happened."
Lyriath looked up at us, his eyes filled with a deep sadness. I sensed the pain and vulnerability behind his gaze, and my heart went out to him.
Althaeon looked down, his voice filled with remorse. "Sorry that I said that Lyriath looks like a mindless darkness host... and I should have at least gotten to know what happened to him first. Big brother, sorry that things ended up like that for him."
I gazed at Althaeon, my expression serious. "I forgive you, Althaeon. You just didn't know about it."
Althaeon looked up at me, relief in his eyes, but I didn't offer a smile. My expression remained stern, a reminder that his thoughtless words had still caused hurt.
I sighed, my voice a little softer. "Just know that Thyriatrix and I are expecting another child."
I looked away, my gaze drifting off into the distance. The news seemed to hang in the air, a reminder of the new life on the way, and the hope that it would bring.
Thyriatrix's eyes met mine, a warm smile on her face. Althaeon's eyes widened in surprise, and he looked at Thyriatrix, then back at me, a huge grin spreading across his face.
"Congratulations, big brother!" Althaeon exclaimed, his voice filled with excitement. "I'm going to be an uncle again!"
Thyriatrix chuckled, her eyes shining with amusement. "You're going to be a wonderful uncle, Althaeon."
I turned back to them, a small smile on my face. "We're glad we can finally share the news with you all."
Althaeon grinned, looking thrilled. "I'm so happy for you both! When is the baby due?"
Althaeon grinned, looking thrilled. "I'm so happy for you both! When is the baby due?"
Thyriatrix smiled, her eyes shining with excitement. "We've got about 458 days to go. Dragon pregnancies can be quite long, after all."
I nodded, feeling a mix of emotions. "We're all excited to meet the new addition to our family."
Just then, Lyriath spoke up, his voice a little quieter than usual. "I'm glad you're having another baby. I hope it's not...like me."
Thyriatrix's expression softened, and she reached out to gently touch Lyriath's scales. "Lyriath, sweetie, you're perfect just the way you are. And our new baby will be unique and special in their own way."
I smiled, feeling a surge of love for my family. "We love you all, no matter what."
Althaeon looks at Tharros, who is hiding under my wings "so Tharros how it feel to have another younger sibling?" But Tharros hid deeper under my wing
I chuckled. "Look like that exposing got him very scared!"
Althaeon's eyes sparkled with amusement as he looked at Tharros, who was hiding deeper under my wing. "Aww, come on Tharros! Don't be shy!"
I chuckled, gently stroking Tharros' scales with my wing. "I think he's just a bit overwhelmed. The exposure earlier was a lot for him."
Thyriatrix nodded in understanding, her expression sympathetic. "Yes, let's give him some space. He'll come out when he's ready."
Lyriath, who had been quietly observing the exchange, spoke up, his voice soft. "I'll go talk to him. Sometimes, he feels more comfortable with me."
I nodded, smiling slightly. "That's a good idea, Lyriath. Go check on your big brother."
Pov Tharros
I hid deeper under Father's wing, feeling my heart still racing from the earlier exposure. I didn't like being the center of attention, and all those eyes on me made me feel anxious.
I heard Althaeon's teasing voice, but I didn't want to come out. I felt safe under Father's wing, protected from the world.
But then I heard Lyriath's soft voice, calling out to me. "Tharros? Hey, big brother? You okay in there?"
I hesitated for a moment, then slowly poked my head out from under Father's wing. Lyriath was standing there, his remaining navy-blue scales gleaming in the light, his eyes filled with concern.
I felt a surge of affection for my little brother, and I slowly crawled out from under Father's wing, my silver scales glinting in the light.
As I emerged from under Father's wing, Lyriath's expression softened, and he reached out to gently nuzzle my scales. I felt a wave of calm wash over me, and I leaned into his touch, grateful for his understanding.
Althaeon, who had been watching us with a curious expression, nodded in approval. "Good job, Lyriath. You're always so gentle with Tharros."
I glanced up at Althaeon, feeling a bit more at ease now that Lyriath was by my side. Father smiled and wrapped a reassuring wing around me, holding me close. "We're all here for you, Tharros. You're safe." But I am still going to stay under Father wing
I nodded slightly, still feeling a bit overwhelmed, and slowly backed away from Lyriath and Althaeon, seeking the safety of Father's wing once again.
Father smiled understandingly and wrapped his wing around me, holding me close. "It's okay, Tharros. You can stay right here with me."
I settled into the warmth of Father's wing, feeling my anxiety slowly fade away. Lyriath and Althaeon looked on, their expressions soft with understanding, and Lyriath nodded slightly before turning away to give me some space.
Pov Aetherius
I wrapped my wing tighter around Tharros, holding him close as he sought comfort and safety. I could feel his anxiety slowly fading away, replaced by a sense of calm and security.
I glanced over at Lyriath and Althaeon, seeing the understanding in their eyes. Lyriath nodded slightly before turning away, giving Tharros the space he needed.
Thyriatrix moved closer, her eyes shining with love and concern. "Is he okay?" she whispered.
I nodded, smiling softly. "He's just a bit overwhelmed. He'll be fine."
Althaeon question ask "Did you already tell mother and father and our siblings that Thyriatrix is pregnant again?" I shook my head
"No, we haven't told them yet," I replied, smiling slightly. "We wanted to share the news with you and the others in person."
Thyriatrix nodded in agreement, her eyes sparkling with excitement. "We're planning to gather everyone together soon to make the official announcement."
Althaeon's eyes sparkled with excitement. "This is going to be epic! I can already imagine Elyria's dramatic reaction, Kaidën's calm and collected response, Namarie's creative congratulations, and Zephyr's bouncy enthusiasm!"
We made our way to the Starlight Gathering, the stars twinkling above us like diamonds in the night sky. The air was filled with the chatter of dragons, the sound of laughter and the occasional roar of excitement.
As we approached the gathering area, I could see my family already there, chatting and laughing together. Mother Lyraea's wise eyes sparkled in the soft glow of the luminescent plants that lit up the gathering area, while Father Erian listened intently to Kaidën's strategic plans. Namarie was busy sketching in her notebook, while Zephyr bounced around her, playing a game of tag with a few of the other young dragons.
Althaeon grinned mischievously at me. "Ready to share the news?"
I nodded, smiling. Thyriatrix and I exchanged a glance, and then we made our way over to our family.
"Everyone, gather around," I said, my voice carrying across the gathering area. "We have some exciting news to share."
My family turned to us, curious expressions on their faces. I took a deep breath, and then announced, "Thyriatrix and I are expecting another baby!"
The gathering area fell silent for a moment, and then erupted into cheers and congratulations. Elyria rushed over to Thyriatrix, embracing her warmly. "I'm going to be an aunt again!" she exclaimed.
Kaidën grinned, clapping me on the back. "Congratulations, brother! You're going to be a father again!"
Namarie squealed with delight, bouncing up and down. "I get to paint the nursery again!" she exclaimed, already imagining the colors and designs she would use.
Zephyr, not to be left out, started doing flips and somersaults, his excitement radiating throughout the gathering area.
Mother Lyraea and Father Erian beamed with pride, their eyes shining with happiness. "We're going to be grandparents again!" Mother Lyraea exclaimed, embracing Thyriatrix and me warmly.
Althaeon grinned, looking pleased with himself. "I knew you two had something exciting to share," he said, winking at me.
As the congratulations and celebrations continued, I wrapped my wings around Thyriatrix, holding her close. We exchanged a loving glance, our hearts filled with joy and anticipation for the new addition to our family.
As the night wore on, the celebrations only grew more lively. The dragons of the clan gathered around, sharing stories and laughter, and offering words of wisdom and advice to Thyriatrix and me.
Elyria regaled us with tales of her own adventures as a young dragon, while Kaidën offered strategic advice on how to manage a growing family. Namarie sketched out designs for the nursery, and Zephyr continued to bounce around, full of energy and excitement.
Mother Lyraea and Father Erian watched over us all, their eyes shining with pride and happiness. Althaeon hovered around the edges, grinning mischievously as he watched the festivities.
Thyriatrix leaned against me, her eyes sparkling with joy. "This is perfect," she whispered, her voice barely audible over the din of the celebration.
I wrapped my wings tighter around her, holding her close. "I couldn't agree more," I replied, my voice filled with emotion. "We're surrounded by the people we love, and we get to share this amazing news with them."
As the night wore on, the stars twinkling above us, I knew that this was a moment I would never forget.
As the celebration began to wind down, Mother Lyraea stood up, her wise eyes scanning the gathering. "Before we part ways for the night, I think it's time for a special tradition," she said, a hint of a smile on her face.
Father Erian nodded, and together they began to sing an ancient dragon song. The melody was hauntingly beautiful, and it seemed to match the rhythm of the stars twinkling above us.
The rest of the family joined in, their voices blending together in perfect harmony. Thyriatrix and I exchanged a glance, and then we too began to sing, our voices weaving into the tapestry of sound.
As we sang, the air around us seemed to shimmer and shine. The stars above us twinkled in time with the music, and the luminescent plants glowed with an otherworldly light.
It was as if the very fabric of the universe was being woven together by our voices, creating a magical moment that would be remembered for generations to come.
As we part ways and me and Thyriatrix and I return home to Drakon's Spire, a mountain cave as we arrive.
As we settled back into our cozy nest within Drakon's Spire, Tharros still trembled with anxiety, his eyes wide with fear. I could sense his overwhelm, and my heart went out to my little one.
I gently nuzzled him, my scales softly brushing against his. Then, I began to lick his face, my warm tongue stroking his skin in soothing motions. Tharros's eyes slowly began to calm, his breathing slowing as he relaxed into my gentle touch.
Thyriatrix watched over us, her eyes shining with love and concern. She wrapped her wings around us, holding us close as I continued to comfort Tharros.
As the warmth and security of our nest enveloped us, Tharros's fears slowly began to fade, replaced by a sense of safety and tranquility. He snuggled deeper into my side, his eyes drifting shut as he let out a contented sigh.
I try to calm him down a bit "it OK it is over. Daddy is here. There's no need to be so scared now, Tharros. " I kept licking his silver scales
Tharros's eyes fluttered open, and he gazed up at me with a hint of reassurance. He nuzzled deeper into my side, his silver scales glinting in the soft light of our nest. My licking seemed to be having a calming effect on him, and he let out a small sigh as he relaxed further.
"It's okay, little one," I whispered, my voice barely audible. "Daddy's here. You're safe now. No one will hurt you."
I continued to lick his scales, my tongue moving in slow, soothing strokes. Tharros's breathing slowed, and his trembling subsided, replaced by a sense of calm and security.
Thyriatrix smiled, her eyes shining with warmth. "He's going to be okay," she whispered, her voice filled with reassurance. "He just needs a little time to process everything."
I nodded, my focus remaining on Tharros as I continued to comfort him. Slowly but surely, he was calming down, and I could sense his fear giving way to a sense of safety and trust.
He slowly calms down a bit
As Tharros's calmness returned, his trembling subsided, and his breathing slowed. He nuzzled deeper into my side, his silver scales glinting softly in the dim light of our nest.
I continued to lick his scales, my tongue moving in gentle, soothing strokes. Thyriatrix wrapped her wings around us, holding us close as we basked in the warmth and security of our nest.
Tharros's eyes, once wide with fear, slowly drifted shut, and he let out a soft sigh. His small body relaxed, and he snuggled deeper into my side, feeling safe and protected.
I smiled, relief washing over me. My little one was going to be okay.
I grap him gently with my mouth and place him under my wing and cover him
As I gently grasped Tharros with my mouth and placed him under my wing, he let out a soft sigh of contentment. I wrapped my wing around him, covering him with its warmth and protection.
Tharros snuggled deeper into the warmth of my wing, his silver scales glinting softly in the dim light. He felt safe and secure, surrounded by the comforting scent and warmth of his father.
Thyriatrix smiled, her eyes shining with warmth. "He's safe now," she whispered, her voice barely audible. "He's got his daddy's wing to protect him."
I nodded, my heart filled with love and devotion for my little one. I would always be here to protect and care for him, to keep him safe from harm.