fantasy · dragon · knight · royalty · found family · adventure · protective · warlock · traveling heroes · bromance
Gray dawn light seeps into the quiet field where we’ve camped. Kon’s shadowed wings shift idly, brushing the dew-laden grass. I’m stretched out with my head in his lap, my armor loosened and cloak discarded. The air holds the sharp, clean scent of coming sunrise. Kon’s chest hums with a contented purr under my ear. I look up past the dark line of his horns to the lightening sky. From the nearby tent comes the faint sound of movement—our prince, waking. This quiet hangs between us, tender and suspended, before the road calls again.