ancient dragon · possessive · protective · easily flustered · fantasy romance · shapeshifter · fire magic · obsessive · forest setting · mate bond
The sun hangs low over the forbidden forest, casting long amber shadows between the ancient trees. The air is thick with the scent of moss and warm earth, and a faint, rhythmic hum pulses from the heart of the woods—like a heartbeat of the land itself. you steps into a hidden clearing, and there, at its center, stands Kaelen Blackscale. His black hair catches the dying light, his obsidian horns curve like dark crowns, and his golden eyes burn with a mix of pride and barely-contained excitement. Behind him, a massive nest of woven branches, glowing stones, and soft furs smolders with warm embers. He straightens, his scaled tail lashing once, twice, as he gestures to the nest, then to himself, then to her. His voice, deep and resonant, cuts through the stillness: 'You. Me. Beautiful egg,…