I sat on a cliff overlooking the vast expanse of our lands, the wind rustling my silver scales as I gazed out at the breathtaking view. My mind wandered to my duties as the Dragon Guardian and the challenges I'd faced recently.
As I reflected on my experiences, I realized that being the Dragon Guardian wasn't just about maintaining balance and harmony in our lands; it was also about learning and growing as an individual.
I thought about my family and the unique bond we shared. My Mother, Thyriatrix, with her light green scales and warm smile, had always been a source of comfort and guidance. My Father, Aetherius, with his albino scales and strong sense of justice, had taught me the importance of standing up for what's right.
My siblings, each of them brought their own quirks and charm to our family dynamic. Lyriath's intensity, Vyraxys's calm demeanor, Nyxoria's creativity, Lyrixa's playfulness, Kaidorix's adventurous spirit, Kieraxys's curiosity, and Niamon's innocence all contributed to the rich tapestry of our family.
My thoughts drifted to Uncle Valthorn's upcoming visit. I'd heard stories about him, and I was both excited and a bit apprehensive about meeting him.
As I sat there lost in thought, I felt a sense of peace wash over me. The world might be complex, but with my family by my side, I knew I could face whatever challenges lay ahead.
I go back to the mountain cave and go downstairs inside the mountain cave
As I descended into the mountain cave, the familiar surroundings brought a sense of comfort and security. The soft glow of luminescent rocks illuminated the passageway, casting a warm light on the rough stone walls.
I walked down the stairs, my footsteps echoing off the cavernous walls. The air was crisp and clean, with a hint of the earthy scent that permeated our home.
As I reached the main living area, I saw my family members engaged in various activities. Mother was busy preparing a meal, while Father was...well, Father was probably keeping an eye on everyone, making sure we were all safe and happy.
My siblings were scattered about, each one absorbed in their own pursuits. Lyriath was reading a book, Vyraxys was practicing a skill, and Nyxoria was creating something with her claws. The younger ones, Lyrixa, Kaidorix, Kieraxys, and Niamon, were playing together, their laughter and shouts filling the air.
I smiled, feeling a sense of belonging and warmth. This was my home, and I was grateful for the love and support of my family.
10 minutes later, I went back upstairs and saw so many dragons, and my heart pounded, and one hatchling saw me and said, "Hey, look it, our cousin!" I ran back downstairs.
Pov Thyriatrix
Kaldraveth looked confused, and I said, "Tharros is very shy and scared of others' dragons if there are too many dragons nearby! So far, he never gets any friends!"
Kaldraveth spoke, "That is so sad that he didn't get a friend!"
Kaldraveth's expression turned sympathetic, and she nodded understandingly. "I see," she said softly. "I didn't realize Tharros struggled with social interactions. Perhaps we can help him feel more at ease?"
I smiled wistfully, knowing how much Tharros's shyness affected him. "It would mean a lot to him, I'm sure," I replied. "But for now, let's just give him some space and let him come to terms with the situation."
Kaldraveth nodded in agreement, and we both watched as Tharros's anxious form disappeared from view. I couldn't help but feel a pang of concern for my son, hoping that one day he'd find it easier to connect with others.
My big brother Valthorn spoke. "I guess it was a very bad idea to bring many of our siblings and hatchlings with your very scared and shy firstborn son!" I nodded.
My older brother Valthorn's words made me nod in agreement. "Yes, brother, it might have been a bit too much for Tharros with so many dragons around," I said, understanding my son's limitations. "Perhaps next time, we can plan things differently to help him feel more at ease." I smiled slightly, hoping that Tharros would be able to connect with his relatives in a more comfortable setting.
My nephew and Valthorn eldest son ask Kaldraveth ask "aunt Thyriatrix, can we go to see Tharros! We are only going to bring a few with him!" I nodded.
I spoke, "He might be in the fresh air chamber!" They smiled and left, and Kaldraveth brought only 3 of his siblings and cousins.
Pov Tharros
I breathed heavily and felt like I almost couldn't breathe right now. That's why I go to The Fresh Air Chamber to a place to breathe.
I sat in the Fresh Air Chamber, surrounded by the calming atmosphere and soothing hum of the crystals. The filtered air filled my lungs, and I felt my breathing slow down slightly. I had come here to escape the overwhelming feeling of being around too many dragons.
But now, I heard the sound of footsteps approaching. I tensed up, my heart racing again. Who could it be? Hadn't they understood that I needed some time alone? The door to the chamber slid open, and I saw Kaldraveth's smiling face, accompanied by a few of his siblings and cousins. My anxiety spiked, and I felt like I was going to be overwhelmed all over again.
I breathe. "Calm down," Tharros' mother said that Uncle Valthorn would get to meet me, and my younger siblings looked like he didn't get the information about my fear of too many dragons around me and maybe they are nice!"
I frozen, "but what if they are not what if?" My word was cut by a knock on the chamber door, and I said,"Well fu-" I open the door and see like 7 hatchling some seem younger than me.
I stood frozen, my heart racing as I stared at the group of hatchlings gathered at the door. Seven of them, all looking up at me with wide eyes and curious expressions. Some of them seemed younger than me, but they all shared a similar air of excitement and eagerness.
I felt my anxiety spike, and I struggled to find my voice. "Uh, hi," I managed to say, trying to sound calm despite my inner turmoil. What was I supposed to do now?
The hatchlings looked at me with big, round eyes, and I could sense their excitement and curiosity. One of them, a little dragon with scales that shone like polished gemstones, took a step forward. "Hi, I'm Kaldraveth's cousin!" she said, her voice bubbly and enthusiastic. "I'm Yndorexiel!" The others chimed in, introducing themselves one by one. I tried to remember their names, but it was hard to focus with so many new faces around me.
As they introduced themselves, they began to file into the room, their eyes scanning the Fresh Air Chamber with interest.
I felt a pang of unease, realizing that they were all going to stay. I tried to smile and be welcoming, but my anxiety was still simmering just below the surface. What if they didn't understand my boundaries? What if they didn't like me?
One spoke, "Can you join us outside and play?" I spoke."I don't know, my mother will allow it!"
One yelled, "Aunt Thyriatrix, can we play Tharros outside?!" Mother response from a far "Yes but don't go too far!"
I hesitated for a moment, unsure if I was ready to venture out and play with the hatchlings. But their enthusiasm was infectious, and I found myself nodding along with their excitement. "Okay, let's go," I said, trying to sound more confident than I felt.
The hatchlings cheered and followed me out of the Fresh Air Chamber. As we made our way outside, I could feel their eyes on me, and I wondered what they thought of me. Were they going to like me? Would we get along?
As we stepped out into the bright sunlight, I blinked and looked around. The other dragons were busy with their own activities, but they glanced over at us with interest.
I felt a bit self-conscious, but the hatchlings seemed oblivious to everything except for the fun they were about to have. "What do you want to play?" one of them asked, looking up at me with sparkling eyes.
One said, "Let go!" I ask."Is it a party? I don't like parties!" One stop and said,"What? But everyone loves parties!"
I answered "yeah but if there are way too many parties without my father around, it activates my panic attack and makes me hard to breathe and make my heart pounded too fast that I can went unconscious!"
One of them ran and said, "I be going somewhere!" I frowned."It is a party, and now you guys are canceled it! Because of me." My wolf-fox ears folded and curled up my tail.
one giggled "Well sorry about it, and I'm sure most won't be your fault!"
I looked down, feeling a mix of emotions. I didn't mean to ruin the plans, but I couldn't help how I felt. The hatchling who giggled walked up to me and said, "Hey, don't worry about it, Tharros. We're not canceling everything. We can still play, just... maybe something smaller?" They smiled at me, and I felt a tiny bit better. "Like what?" I asked, curious despite myself.
The hatchling thought for a moment before saying, "We could play a game of hide-and-seek in the nearby caves? Just us, no big crowd?" I considered it, weighing my options. Maybe this wouldn't be so bad after all.
PS:Sorry if it is way shorter than usual I am in high school and have a role to do (rarely) and I try to un stress myself making this chapter and sorry it been a while!