This is based on a dream I had, and is background for the main characters. Thought I would try an actual story based in the Dragon Realms. Please enjoy!
A clutch of eggs rest within the scaled walls of their parents, both red and gold seeming to blend like heated flame amongst the darkness of the cave. Proud were these parents that had successfully brought a nest of eight into existence, yet their eyes and tails glanced and twitched with anxiousness of a parent that was not sure of their offspring's fate-or what life they would lead in an unforgiving world.
The golden male rested a clawed paw over his mate's more fragile one, he lowering his head on the stone floor of the cave, cold and unforgiving. The red dragoness heard her mate exhale deeply, she lowering herself to his position on the floor, gently nuzzling the hardened scales of his snout. Red and green orbs shown with uncertainty and terror from the pair, yet despite the natural uneasiness the couple had taken comfort in each other's physical affections and heat, nostrils inhaling and exhaling in unison. It did not matter the comforts of the parents in the cold cavern. All that mattered was that their clutch was safe and warm.
The metallic wyrm's head shot up upon hearing the scrape of talons along the cave's entrance, his pupils narrowing and canines bared as he got up, his mate alert with concern and smoldering fear.
As the male neared the entrance, his posture had returned to a more relaxed nature upon seeing his egg mate approach, despite the second male lacking any quarry from his failed hunt. The twins had greeted each other warmly, nuzzling and rubbing against one another to assure their bond. The lack of prey was beginning to become a problem for the draconic family. Something may have invaded their territory, but who or what was unclear to the brothers.
The blood brother had moved towards the nest, talons scraping against the stone floor as he rubbed against the female, urging her to rise. The flame drake looked upon the larger male, as if in opposition, yet with a yawn rose to her paws, joints popping. With the lack of the female, the brother immediately replaced her spot, a large wing outstretched over the nest in an attempt to keep them warm.
The female approached her awaiting mate, she gently butting her head into his neck in a playful manner, he snapping half heartedly. The pair walked out into the forested mountains, both stretching their wings that were stiff from lack of use. The wing membranes exposed proudly, blocking out the sun as the male paused, feeling the cool wind among the cliffs. Listening to the roar of a sudden gust, the golden drake moved, swift in his stride as he approached a cliff. Gaining speed, the gold wyrm reached the edge and tensed, hind legs producing a feline leap as his wings fully outstretched, catching a strong gust as he climbed into the sky with powerful strokes.
Flying towards the east, the male could hear the wind rustling against his membranes, tattered from the violent drafts of wind. His green orbs searched, swiftly glancing behind to spot the familiar scales of fire his mate had. She in the sky and approaching west, opposite of he. With two predators, they were more likely to catch their quarry and cover a wider expanse of their land. With confidence, the gold serpent felt his chest fill as his powerful lungs breathed in the crisp air. Surely, he had no doubt that they would succeed in their hunt.
The wind whooshed as powerful wings struck the air, the male hovering slightly before landing with a loud thud, a sheep hanging limply in his maw. His jaded eyes narrowed as his nostrils flared. Something was wrong. He smelled intruders in his territory, in the cave.
The scaled ridges on his back instinctively raised, the gold drake dropping the sheep as he lowered his head, muscles tense. Blood was all he could smell as he entered the cave, a foul stench clogging his nasal passages. Worry for his egg mate and offspring rose as he saw multiple corpses of apes, their crude weapons thrown about. While there were many apes dead, there was still no sign of his brother.
Pausing to sniff the air, the male could find no other scent among the death and blood, and it frightened him. He heard nothing. All he could hear was silence and the pounding of his own heart in his skull. In worry, he released a soft growl in response, hoping for an answer. Silence was the gold wyrm's response as he cried once more for his brother, terror mounting as he received the same answer.
With urgency, the male made his way into the bowels of the cave, eyes scanning with swift precision. His movements froze upon seeing his egg mate, unmoving in the darkness of the cave. The drake called out again, as if to rouse his sibling from his slumber, but his only answer was silence. With terror, yet caution, the male approached, the sound of his talons scraping against the floor muffled by the thickness of blood around his paws.
Upon reaching his brother, the male hesitantly lowered his head, nuzzling his brother yet swiftly pulled back. His brother was cold, unnaturally so, and even in the darkness the gold male could see the faded nobility in his scales. Yet seeing his brother's eyes had shown him the horrible truth. His eyes were pale, and void of any light.
The golden wyrm's stomach lurched, and his breathing became forceful and strained as his whole body heaved. With a mournful cry, the drake's buckling legs gave out, and he crashed to the ground beside his brother in a pool of reddened water.
In pain, the male wrapped a wing around his brother, pulling him closer. It was as if the golden drake was trying to warm his brother with his own body heat, yet the male knew better. He knew his brother would never be warm again. There was too much blood pooling around him to ever be warm, the life blood beginning to clot and thicken.
The scraping of talons to stone echoed throughout the cave, the red dragoness freezing in shock upon finding the pair. Her eyes softened in grief upon seeing her mate in such sorrow, and she hesitantly approached, resting her head upon his in a form of comfort.
Slowly, the dragoness allowed her body to slip into place along side her grieving mate's, the female pressing herself close to him. She closed her eyes in pain as she heard her mate's struggled breaths as emotional pain racked his body. She could do nothing to comfort him as she remained at his side for several minutes, the scarlet wyrm regretfully rising to her paws. At this point, only time would heal her mate's wounds, but time would not wait for their clutch of unprotected eggs.
With nervousness, her fire eyes darted around the cave, the mother feeling her nerves calm slightly upon seeing no apes. Perhaps her family member's death would not be in vain? Still, the terror and uncertainty was there, tormenting her and echoing in her mind until she reached the nest.
The female sighed in relief upon finding the eggs intact, nuzzling an egg to find it cold, which had alarmed her. Swiftly, the red wyrm settled down by her nest, wrapping around her eggs and covering them with a wing to warm them. The same unease and anxiety returned upon the unknown fate of her young. What if she and her mate had arrived too late?
The dragoness had remained vigilant towards her nest, unmoving. Only when she heard the sound of talons slowly scraping against the stone did she look upon her mate entering, movements slothful, as if his limbs were far too heavy. With a thud, the golden male retired to his usual spot around the nest, releasing a heavy groan.
His mate looked upon him with sorrow, she releasing a soft cry as her small paw rested upon his larger one. The male's green orbs locked upon her paw, studying it for several seconds before resting his head on the ground, feeling his mate nuzzle his snout in an attempt to console him. With a loud and heavy sigh, the male closed his eyes, drifting off into the fantasy realm of dreams.
Golden lids gave way to narrowed pupils and green irises, the male shooting up, alert and troubled. His mate had awoken beside him, her crests falling in worry as the male shook himself, stiffly getting up. Something was wrong. He smelled an intruder, heard the sound of wings on the wind. This must have been the one that was trespassing on his territory and feeding on his prey.
His mate moved to rise, but a low growl from her partner stopped her, and the red dragoness nestled back down, keeping her eggs close.
The drake's ridged hackles rose, canines bared as he approached the outside of the cave, eyes widening in terror upon seeing a large black drake pushing through the entrance. This bull was larger than he, yet if he was the last line of defense, then he would not let this outsider pass. With a guttural growl, the rogue pushed forward, using his sheer size to his advantage.
Blood dripped onto the forest floor as the golden drake limped away, every step bringing him pain. Groaning, the male had lost complete use of his hind leg, his flanks damaged and stomach slashed. Defeated, the bull looked back towards his lair, a bloodshot eye watching, waiting. She had never left. His mate had never left the lair, and he was too weak to defend his mate and young. He did not know if the black drake had spared them, and despite how much the golden wyrm wanted to return, he knew he did not have the strength to climb up the mountain, nor would he survive another encounter.
The noble dragon eventually fell from his wounds, collapsing into a heap. No matter how much the male tried, he simply did not have the strength to rise once more. Lying there in a pool of his own blood, perhaps this is how his egg mate felt before perishing? What if he was stronger? What if he fought harder? Perhaps then his mate and their clutch would be safe, whatever their fate was. He could only hope that she could forgive him for failing her, and that their unhatched children were safe. That was all the golden male could think about before falling into darkness.
As an experiment I tried invoking emotion without dialog. Not sure if it worked, but the main characters will be introduced in the second chapter. Thank you for reading and please review!