I am pretty sure I came up with this after being dehydrated from band camp :/ Hope it isn't that bad.

The dark green scales that cascaded down the dragon's body reminded all those in his small kingdom that he was the king. It wasn't long ago when the council, led by a dragon who was named Burnie, nominated him as the king when they decided to move into this land. He assigned those closest to him to help him explore the land not too long ago.

These dragons consisted of:

Micheal, a brown fire breathing dragon.

Ryan, a red and black dragon that breathed lighting.

Jack, a blue dragon who breathed water.

Ray, a bright red dragon who does not breathe any element but relies on his skills in fighting.

Though everyone in the kingdom the council named RoosterTeeth (They all drank too much mead that day) had moved in. King Geoff felt like something was amiss, someone was missing. The throne room was warm due to the fact that he was a fire dragon. Geoff looked around, taking note of the depictions of all types of dragons.

Fire dragons are the newest in the chain. They are ill tempered, with the exception of Geoff. They tend to only fall in love unless they are absolutely sure they can live their lives with that one dragon. They are dangerous when messed with, though they can be taught to be kind.

Lightning dragons tend to be unpredictable. No one can tell when or where they will strike. They are fast and if given too much power, they may fall into madness if not guided by an adviser. It is ill advised to do something terrible to one's family. In legends they were known for taking out the eyes of those who harmed who they love.

Water dragons are calm but like an ocean in a storm, they can be deadly. They breathe water with so much power that it can break through solid rock. They have to drink a lot of water to be able to do this. So they mostly save the strong bursts of water for emergencies. They possess logic and are hardworking, they surprisingly love building caves with their jets of water. So they provide the homes for most dragons.

Fighting dragons cannot breathe any element. They do have a seemingly endless amount of spikes they can shoot from their tail to hit the enemy. Though it take five seconds for a new round of spikes to form on the tail. They are just as fast as lightning dragons but tend to be more on the comedic side. They are known for doing dumb stuff and shouting YOLO once they do it. No one really understands why they do this, but no one questions it.

The last painting that caught the King's eye was an ice dragon. That was not their yesterday. Ice dragons were extinct for so long at that point that many believe they only existed in dreams and legends. They were the strongest. In the legend when the first (and strongest) fire dragon fought an ice dragon. The ice froze the fire, then melted it. The fire dragon was forced to bow down. It is said that they went extinct fighting off the god named Carcin. Carcin was going to give the universe a disease named Cancer. The ice dragons killed Carcin, preventing the disease, but sadly died in the process. The painting was all in green, gold, and ice blue.

Micheal ran into the room, his wings closed tightly on his back, making it easier for him to run.

"Geoff, some fucker wants to speak to you." Geoff let the dragon in. He was a purple-ish color.

"Geoff, we need to talk."

"That is what you came here for."

"My name is Joel, I used to be part of the kingdom until I started seeing visions, then I was forced to leave."

"Joel! Glad you came back!" Geoff ran to the other dragon and smiled.

"Yes, I came to warn you about the kings."

Geoff tilted his head and Joel took this as a sign to continue.

"You are known as The First king. There will be more. The Mad, The Red, The Righteous, The Trickster, and The Just. First, you will meet a dragon who will not be able to fly even though he is an adult. Ask him why and he will say he had no parents. Take him in, make him part of your inner ring. Then when the time for you to step down comes, create an object known as the Golden Tower. The man you take in will name it the Tower of Pimps. You will put them through tests and the first one to make that tower and kill you will become king. You will be reincarnated by the Tower. This cycle will continue."

"Why are you telling me this?"

"I don't know, but I have a feeling in the pit of my stomach that you need to know this."

"I will take your word for it, Joel. Are you staying?"

"Yes, I have stopped seeing these visions a month ago."

Geoff called Jack in and Jack took Joel to his new home.

The painting had a dragon that looked ancient. But he was depicted using a newer fighting technique…

Who painted this? Geoff pondered.

His wife came in. Next to her was his child. The child was still small enough to be cradled in his tail.

"Millie, you are growing more and more each day." He purred out. Griffon smiled at this moment. Her scales had designs that looked like they were painted in, well so did Geoff's. It was moments like this that makes Geoff happy he didn't turn down the offer of being King. Then this moment was ruined by Jack running in, without Joel. He had his armor on, he was also carrying the diamond armor Geoff uses.

"Someone is being chased through the northern border, they are getting too close for comfort, and the border patrol couldn't stop them." Geoff didn't need to hear another word. He slipped into his armor and took off, once in the air Micheal, Ray, Ryan, and Jack joined him. His wings were strong enough to keep him up with this armor on. Ray was in his usual gold armor, which would suck if Jack had not forged it. Ryan was in pure iron armor. Micheal on the other hand had chainmail armor. Jack had armor like Ryan's, pure iron. They moved quickly, going to the northern border. The sun that was setting allowed them to see the enemies. They were chasing a dragon who was on foot, breathing fire, lightning, and water down on the dragon. The dragon didn't have the spiked on his tail like a fighting dragon. This meant he could breathe some sort of element.

"Ryan! Go look big, go see if you can scare them away without a fight, we will be behind you approaching from above!" Ryan smiles at Geoff's command. Ryan flew forwards. His wings were fully spread out now. The bloodstains from his past enemies still covered his wings. He held back his breath until sparks were falling out of his mouth. Then he released it.

The blast filled the air with electricity. Every dragon, including Ryan's own friends, flinched when they got a taste of the raw power that he just dispelled. The dragons didn't back down. They rushed to attack him. Ryan may be quick, but his power lies in his breath, not his raw strength. They were closing in before his breath had come back. Jack dived down and tackled the dragon who was closest to Ryan. Micheal challenged the lighting dragon who was trying to get close to Jack. His only piece of armor that wasn't chainmail was his helmet. It was a gift from Geoff, iron with two spikes that looked like fangs. These were on his mouth so his bites were deadly. The lightning dragon was trying to shake off Micheal. The water dragon slipped through the defenses and landed directly in front of the ice blue dragon. The water dragon roared and the ice blue dragon roared back. It wasn't nearly as strong as his opponents but it was enough. The water dragon blasted water at the blue dragon. The blue dragon just barely avoided the blast. Ryan descended on the water dragon, pulling him up into the air. Geoff flew besides the dragon that was running. Geoff knew it was dangerous to fly this close to the ground without paying attention.

"Fool. Move your wings and FLY for fucks sake."

"I can't!" His accent made it clear that he wasn't from around here.

"Why!?"

"I was never taught, I had no parents to teach me!" The dragon was out of breath. He was panting and was starting to slow down.

Shit, did Joel really see this happening? Geoff thought. Geoff remembered how his father taught him. He took him into the air and once he started flapping his wings correctly he let go of him.

Geoff did just that, only the young dragon's instincts took over immediately. Geoff let go, but the young dragon couldn't support himself and fell to the ground. He was about to try again when he felt himself being pulled away. Geoff turned and breathed fire at the dragon who grabbed him. They both crashed into the ground. Geoff saw that the other dragon had diamond armor as well.

"HAULT THE BATTLE." The dragon called, the enemies stopped fighting. His breath was ragged but he commanded his friends to stop fighting.

"Why are you on our land?" Geoff questioned. Keeping as much as a level head he could. The other dragon smiled.

"Ah, I apologize, I did not realize a new kingdom has made its home on these old plains."

"And mountains." Geoff used his tail to point to the mountains that stood tall in the background

"This may be your land, but he," the other King pointed to the blue dragon. "Is our fugitive."

"Now he is ours, he is on our land and is no longer held to your laws." Geoff spread out his wings a bit, showing he was protecting the smaller dragon.

"He is our fugitive! Hand him over!" The King growled.

"What crimes has he committed?"

"None that worry you."

"Then he will stay with us, may I remind you that you are on my kingdom's land, and I expect you to leave. I could kill you here and now for trespassing and for attacking my border patrol."

"Fine, but may you be reminded that my kingdom is made of strong and united dragons, make a mistake like this again, and your kingdom will be in ashes, flooded, then have lightning killing those you love." The King growled.

"What is your name?"

"Domus Adhæsit" he growled before taking off. His soldiers launched one last blast at the young dragon before fading off into the distance.

"What's your name?" Michael asks the young dragon.

"Gavin, Gavin Free."

"Well Gavin, welcome to the family."

"If he is a fugitive than he should be kept in the prison." Jack argued looking at Ray.

"YOLO Jack, you need to learn to live by that."

"And get the kingdom destroyed?"

"YOLO" Ray said and Jack groaned.

"I never committed a bloody crime. The man just hates me because I can't breathe an element or fight with my bloody claws!" Gavin cried out in defense. His green eyes were filled with fear. His scales were an ice blue but had green and gold that was visible once the adrenalin was out of the dragons' systems.

"I say he stays with us." Geoff declares, taking Gavin under his wings. "Ray, Michael I will be attending an emergency council meeting tomorrow, you two will be in charge of teaching Gavin how to fly." Gavin smiled at the thought of being able to fly. He had seen birds fly, but never thought that his wings could carry him like the wings of an eagle."

Geoff carry's Gavin to his home. Gavin will be staying with Geoff. Since Gavin is relatively small for a dragon of his age. How did they know his age? Well they can estimate based on his roar, so they assumed he was around 50 years old, which isn't that old in dragon times. Geoff is about 100 years old, and even that is considered young. Gavin fell asleep on the flight home.

Once they got to Geoff's home, Geoff dropped Gavin onto the pile of pelts he collects from his kills. And explains to Griffon what happened.

He is very lucky to still have his scales where they should be.

Yeah, that just happened, anyway comment and give me some advice because fuck me sideways if this is going to go well.

Until next Time

-TerraSorcerer