Scales and Tales ll Haar&Kurth
youngdragonprince:
A beorc and a dragon being best friends? Maybe it wasn’t a weird idea, but he didn’t knew so many beorcs and listening that was like an unusual conception for a dragon of Goldoa.
"It’s a pleasure." Kurth shook his hand, he had seen other beorcs do it, so he thought it must be a tradition. Kurth looked closely at Haar and then, begin to speak. "I can understand them, and I’m convinced that they can understand me too… But it’s different… I mean, it’s not like I can have a conversation with a dragon, we don’t use a proper language."
Kurth approached to the other dragon, it seems like he give it permission to pet him. “You are a very nice dragon, you know?” The black dragon patted gently the other dragon. The king was truly happy.
"You can, eh...Huh, yeah I understand what you're getting at, with not being able to hold a conversation and all. Well I'm still impressed either way."
Haar's dragon closed his eyes, letting Kurth pet him. His dragon sighed out a lungful of smoke as a response to Kurth. the smoke swirled around the ground and at their feet before disappearing on the wind.
Haar watched the two of them before letting loose another yawn. "He's never been real chatty. Not that I can actually understand dragons like you or anything but...I don't know sometimes it feels like I can."













