𝘔𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘖𝘧 𝘋𝘳𝘢𝘨𝘰𝘯𝘴

⠀ 𝘋𝘙𝘈𝘊𝘈𝘙𝘠𝘚 —!!! ⠀

a husband or a child can be replaced, but who can grow me a new brother?

⠀ "how fitting indeed." he hummed, eyes once again falling to the creature. "what's its name .ᐣ" ⠀

⠀ that makes him chuckle. "oh i imagine. they are great beasts." he blinks, a little, lips curving into a smile. "if we're giving titles then pleasure, Lady Stormborn. I am Khatib. king of Nur'thalas, the armoured kingdom." ⠀

⠀ "all of them this young?" he watches it. how comfortable it seems with her. "ah, I'm being rude. I'm Faris." ⠀

⠀ "I would imagine," he chuckled. hand pulled away, and settling them again. watching her with it. "you have many of them?" ⠀

⠀ 𝐻𝑖 , 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑑𝑜𝑛'𝑡 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑤 𝑚𝑒 , 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝐼'𝑚 𝑎𝑏𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑡𝑜 𝑐𝑎𝑢𝑠𝑒 𝑠𝑜 𝑚𝑢𝑐ℎ 𝑡𝑟𝑜𝑢𝑏𝑙𝑒 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑦𝑜𝑢 ~! ⠀

⠀ he drew his hand back, until it calmed, then fingers lightly brushed it's head. "that's a good way to raise them. they're intelligent things." ⠀

⠀ lover of all living things as he is. he approaches, and lays open a hand for the dragon to inspect should it want to. "it's so calm. the only one I've seen was so angry." ⠀

⠀ "can I approach a little closer or are they unsure .ᐣ" his head tilts, smiling at the small creature. ⠀

⠀ by the lights they start that small .ᐣ ⠀