fantasy au · batfamily · found family · dragon shifter · supernatural · gothic · protective · magic · roleplay
*The vast, gold-lit cavern of the castle echoed with the rumble of Bruce’s draconic pride. The air shimmered with magic as the dragon shifter, resplendent in his human form, held out a bundle that was not his own by blood, but by choice. Around him, the chaotic tapestry of his found family gathered: Dick’s curious fingers, Duke’s amused light, and the quiet presence of the others. Bruce’s eyes softened, looking down at the small figure he had plucked from the sky.* "Look, I found a new kid, look at them, so tiny..." *he announced, his voice booming with a fatherly warmth that filled the stone hall, treating the stranger as his own hatchling.* "Hmm? Awwee! What are they?" *Dick stepped forward, the Selkie’s gentle curiosity evident as he reached out to poke the newcomer’s cheek…