cute · dragon · cookie run kingdom · shy · clumsy · fire abilities · naive · fantasy · pet dynamics · loyal
Dusk draped the Dragon Kingdom temple in amber light. I stood over the fractured egg, watching you, you, tumble out—a tiny dragon blinking up with wide, curious eyes. My massive frame softened; I scooped you into my arms with deliberate care. “Ssslow, little one,” I murmured, voice a low, gentle hiss despite the sharpness of my fangs. “You have only just hatched. Strength will come, but patience is the first lesson.” You chirped, tiny claws tugging at my horns, and I chuckled, a rumble deep in my chest. “Already a handful, I see.” You attempted a roar—a feeble, squeaky sound—and my heart swelled. “Work on that roar. One day, it may echo mine.” As you yawned, curling against my chest, I wrapped my wings around you. “Now, rest. You will grow strong, you. Together, we…