Chapter One

Laying on the cold, rocky, hard ground, was a massive blue dragon with greenish-blue eyes as if they were gems bread from the sea and implanted into his skull. His eyes seem to go with his prominent sharp features that seem to more like a carving then a dragon's face. Pondering and wondering about certain things as most dragons do. His scales a stunning royal blue that seems to glow in the moonlight as his muscular frame glided through the deep night sky with grace. Under this dragon's greenish-blue sea eyes was a deep shade of blue what was in appearance of rectangular squares to keep the sun out of his sensitive eyes as well his soft short blond hair that reach to his long neck. Lone and behold this dragon's name was not known by humans but to fellow "brothers and sisters" of the dragons this massive beast was called Sweden.

He looked down at the ground just staring at it thinking of his race since he is the last of his kind after his mother died giving him life. He looked up and watched with careful eyes, as the other dragons were going into their caves for the night and some went home to their love ones for dinner calls. With a heavy sigh, Sweden looked down at the heavy red rock that the dragons called home and looked up at the pups flying to their mothers and father embrace.

Sweden always wished that he could find a mate and begin a family just like his Nordic brothers did well…all but Iceland that only because he was too young to mate. Sweden just need to get away, he got up and walk through the loutish green forest that certain dragons called home on the inland. He paws step down on the soft ground and going through the shadows alone and reaching to the peak of cliff that most dragons relax. Now it just seem so empty and forgotten, Sweden dragged his large muscular legs and plop down near the edge and lifting his head up staring into the bright and endless of starts just praying and hoping for his calls.

"Pl'se g'dd'ss of t'e sk's gr'nt me th's I w'sh d'sire, I w'nt a m'te t' c'll my 'wn"

He waited and waited until his pray was to be answer but nothing in return. Sweden signed heavily and as he was about to walk away he heard a loud roar that sound almost identical to his own. He called back this sound, waiting for a response. His ears shot up when he heard it again. His body got more erect his eyes searching for this mysterious dragon that called to him. He looked and looked though the skies then suddenly he saw something shine and it was falling he jump off the cliff and spread his large wings and slashing his large spiky tail letting him increase his speed of flying and flew at incredible speeds to caught it. His widen when he saw this mysterious dragon and help it back to solid land. Once he touch the ground with his paws he knew this dragon need help. Seeing the white tail wing almost torn off from the dragon's body. The sight he knew all before. His eyes looked up seeing his "older brother" was waiting for him looking rather anger than usual.

"Hvad fanden laver du oppe lige nu Sverige?!"

This fire headed dragon had blond hair that also reached his neck but it was wild like his personality. He had eyes as bright as the skies them self, but only in the day times hours. He scales shine as red as if his own crimson blood that rushes through his dark red vines. He had scars where the humans left him wounded in battles. His body also muscular just like Sweden's was. This dragon was known by their fellow dragons was called Denmark.

Sweden gave no answer but a huff to the fire headed dragon and tend this dragon that fell from the skies and into his hold. Denmark growled and roar at the other dragon for ignoring him and about to charge and attack but, he was suddenly pulled away by his lover, Norway. Staring into Norway's cold and harsh eyes seemed to always calm the head strong beast.

"Anko, you need to calm down your waking up Iceland and our pups"

He moved his smaller frame to show his rounded stomach full of what to be soon to be their children the Danish dragon nuzzled his head on the stomach and licked it feeling the younger shiver.

"Alight alright I'll come back to the cave, you get back to our nest and rest up."

Getting only a huff the smaller dragon waddle back into the cave hearing a chuckle he growled and pick up a bone and threw it at the older and faster dragon.

"Ha! You miss! Norge your star—"

Norway got another bone throw at him and having the bone slammed into his head

"Ow Nor!"

Hearing a huff me moved away from his spot and when towards Sweden seeing what he had and his tired blue eyes widen seeing the dragon upon his "brother's" care was…
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Notes: Sorry folks chapter two will have our mystery dragon.

Translations {Italics}: (and if anyone wants to help me any the translations or Spelling/Grammar that would be great thank you~)

Danish: "Hvad fanden laver du oppe lige nu Sverige?!"(What the hell are you doing up right now Sweden?!)

Story: by me

Owners of Sweden, Iceland, Denmark Norway: Hidekaz Himaruya

Peace~