#aurelion--solstice

[night-fallen]

“How is the rise of your people coming along? No one dead yet? The solari still committing war crimes?”

“As slow as any rise may come. Targon was not built in a day after all nor will the Lunari be, it takes time and dedication to bring something back that has been reduced to nothing more than ash thanks to certain people of power.”

“As for the war crimes, I have no clue. I have been in Ionian for the better part of roughly five years trying to recollect what I can of the Lunari. It is hard to keep track of things that take place in Targon while I am so far away.”

[tantibus-aeternam]

His claws drag through the nightmares smoky body as he purrs. ”What have you been doing you mischievous creature?”

“Whatever I want.” 

[tantibus-aeternam]

His large dragon maw gently bites at the nightmare. A low grip coming from between his large fangs before judging him with his large snoot

“Destroy me.”

[tantibus-aeternam]

“So many mortals bothering you today dear, your popularity almost makes me jealous..”

“You wish for them to bother you instead?”

[tantibus-aeternam]

He places down the three baby hatchlings. They wander over to their mother, dressed up in cute little clothes.

“How ever did you get them to hold still long enough to dress them?”

[tantibus-aeternam]

"Darling I have a gift for you before our big day, I hope you do not mind receiving it beforehand."

“As long as it’s still alive.”

[tantibus-aeternam]

He coils around the nightmare. Chuffing loudly at him. This was his nightmare.

“Ohhh- I know it will probably annoy you to hear this, but you are, so, so precious when you act like this.  You are just the cutest thing.”

[tantibus-aeternam]

The large dragon stretches out. His claws and his hind legs reaaach out and behind. Showing off each bean toe individually. His large mouth opens for a bored yawn, before curling back up.

He wiggles himself up underneath one of the other’s claws, nuzzling against a massive bean toe.  

“Big boy.  Big beans.”