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Brothers (1x1) [Telios & DreadfulDragon]

Telios

Onyx Dragon
Mir woke up as the sun had just risen on the horizon. His parents and brother was still asleep so he quietly sneaked out to the exit of their cave. He was old enough to fly, but he hadn't been able to yet. He laid down at the entrance and looked down at the plains and the forest near the mountain on which their cave was.


@DreadfulDragon
 
Vastril slept at the peak of the mountain lightly, waiting for the moment he hears any movement. Sniffing in his sleep, smelling for any change in the near area. He smells a small dragon moving about that has the scent of his brother Mir. From the peak a mighty voice is heard, "Mir you dare sneak off again without me?!"
 
Mir sighed and peeked his head out from the cave's entrance. "I couldn't even if I wanted to. Can't fly, remember?" He answered annoyedly before huffing and sat down. He looked at the scenery, bored due to having nothing to do.
 
Vastril dives down from the peak and lands next to his little brother Mir."Now let's go burn things" said Vastril with a mischivieous look upon his face. He grabs Mir and flies around the trees, spewing black flames from his mouth.
 
Mir smiled and climbed onto Vastril's back, enjoying being carried around by his brother while he flew. "Just be careful. I have no idea when dad and mom are waking up." Said Mir, looking down at his brother.
 
Vastril scoffs at the mention of their parents and continues burning trees to the ground. Looking to his right seeing a couple dragons picking on a wee babe dragon. He soars towards them and roars "Mess with him more and you will have to deal with me!!"
 
The dragon bullies scampered off and left the dragoness behind. Mir stayed quiet and hidden on his brother's back to see what will happen next. "Th-Thank you..." The dragoness thanked, although looking scared.
 
Vastril blew out a breath at the fleeing dragons. He turns back to the Dragoness and smiles "Not a problem there wee one, care to burn things with us? It's reallllllly fun." Vastril looks back at his brother and picks him uo by his neck"stop your hiding ya sissy"
 
"Hry!" Mir struggled to get off from his grasp. He eventua;;y gave up and sighed. "Alright alright. It'd be better if I could fly already." Mir huffed. The dragoness giggled at the scene. "Thanks for the invitation but no thanks. I'll head back to my home soon."
 
Vastril shrugged his shoulders"Alright at least allow us too escort you back." He throws Mir up as high as he can and shouts "Time for more practice!" He looks up at his brother with a giant smirk and thinks to himself, you can do it Mir.
 
Mir yelped as he was thrown into the air. He flapped his wings to slow his decent and ten spread them, trying to glide. He succeed but he wanted to fly, not glide. So he flapped his wings mid-glide and it threw him off balance, falling down again.
 
Vastril saw his brother failing and jumped up to catch him. About thirty feet up he catches Mir and lands, leaving indents in the ground. "Guess ya aren't ready pipsqueak." He says with a giant smirk on his face. "Now let's head back home"
 
The dragoness sighed in relief and greeted the two before flying away. Mir sighed in disappointment and climbed onto Vastril, holding onto his back when he took off.
 
Vastril looked back at Mir and whispered"Don't you worry we are going to follow her." Vastril slowly turned away from the cabe and perched on a thick branch, waiting for her to pass out of sight.
 
"I'm not disappointed about that... It's just I'm supposed to be able to fly around this age, yet I still can't." Mir replied and went quiet when Vastrill started to follow the dragoness. She was heading back to her home, not knowing that the dragon who helped her was following her.
 
"Mir I will help you learn to fly everyday whenever I can but right now we need to make surr that she get's back safe." Vastril quietly flaps his wings and follows by a few hundred feet above the wee dragoness. Observing the area by moving his head side to side. He thinks to himself.... Must not let the princess be injured or many troubles will come
 
The dragoness noticed the shadow in front of hers on the ground and looked up to see the dragon who helped her a while before. "So you are keeping your word, huh?" She smiled and ascended to fly next to him. "What's your name? I'm Azen."
 
"I'm Vastril and this pipsqueak is Mir." And What word? I don't remember saying that I wouldn't follow you, I said I wouldn't escort you bu which I am not........I am stalking you." Said Vastril with an ingenious smirk on his face.
 
"You stalker." Azen giggled and slap his snout gently with her tail. Mir snickered, looking down at Vastrill. "You two live alone? Or do you live with your parents?" Azen questioned.
 
Vastril wiggled his nose pkayfully and looked at Azen. "We live with our parents but I soon shall depart from them and be my own Dragon." He said with pride in his tone of voice.
 
"Then why don't you hunt on your own?" Mir teased, trying to bring his pride down a bit. Azen smiled when she heard Mir.
 
"Oh I do, remember that basilisk we brought in the other day? I got it not dad, same with many other kills." Said Vastril with a giant smirk. He tirns his head abruptly to the right after hearing something change in the area. Vastril builds up flames in the back of his throat, awaiting for the chance to make a creature into charcoal.
 
"Wastril! Mir!" Came a male voice, searching for them. "It's dad..." Mir pointed out, slightly worried. He looked in the direction of the voice and saw a black dragon flying over to them.
 
Vastril swallowed his fire and huffed out a breath. "Crap, thought he would sleep more than that." He looks over at Mir and picks picks him up, slowly flying towards their dad. "Yes dad, over here."
 
"See you two later, then." Azen smiled and headed off on her own back to her home. "Where have you two been?" The black dragon questioned, seeming calm although being worried inside.
 

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