Kagome wandered though a field of wild flowers, she knew she was dreaming but this was the weirdest of all dreams.
"Do not be alarm, I have merely come to guide you." a melodious voice stated as Kagome looked up to see, a dragon sunning itself on a flat rock, it has a serpentine shaped body, with scales that are bronze colored, It has enormous wings running from its shoulders to its lower back, This dragon has deep-set eyes that are blue and full of kindness, love, and intelligence.
Kagome's jaw dropped, and she took a step backward.
The dragon tilted it's head to the side and blew out a smoke ring from its nostrils, "I always hated when you two-legs do that,"
"What are you doing here, and where are we?" asked Kagome once she gotten a hold of herself.
"you have many questions about a certain egg left in your care, and as to where we are. This is the crossroads between the living world and the other world. Where dragons go when we die," the dragon replied, "I'm here to answer and explain a few things"
"You are the last queen dragon, aren't you?" Kagome asked as she felt her courage come back and took a step closer,
"how did you guess, but yes, I was. My last clutch of eggs was shattered throughout the world, to find protectors, I hoped to bring about a new age where us dragons would again live in harmony with humans, and demons." the queen answered, "Come sit by me, and I will start explaining."
Kagome did as she was told.
"When a dragon hatches, its chosen protector will be marked in such a way that they will share a lifespan of the dragon, neither a human or dragon can be killed while together, but if one were to kill them at the same time..." the queen stated, then dropped the depressing subject as it was how she was killed. "Anyway, a dragonlet will need a lot of fresh meat, demons will do only the ones that are evil and don't care about human life."
"I thought most dragons were herbivores." Kagome replied.
The queen blew more smoke rings, and Kagome had the feeling, the female dragon was laughing at her.
"Those creatures who call themselves dragons, aren't related to us, and we don't graze on grasses like they do. We have to eat meat or else we don't have enough strength to fly or breathe fire when we're old enough." the queen snorted.
"So I have to feed the hatchling until it's old enough to hunt for itself?" Kagome asked.
The queen nodded, "also the hatchling will be able to speak to only you, when its hatched until its able to speak outloud."
Kagome felt herself fading from the clearing, she was waking up.
The Queen dragon stared before she too faded.
