The Red Dragon moved slightly,he sat on the nest carefully as three eggs were laying underneath his belly,usuall it was his mate's duty to care for the babies or eggs,but she insisted on getting away from the mountain which they called home,here the Red Dragon was King,and being King he wanted to be able to look out across the land he ruled,it was a land that had both Dragons and humans,today he had to stay home for another reason,one of the female Dragons under his rule had a child,a baby Dragon,but unlike other Dragons being born,this one was born under sized,it was born the size of the human hand as time passed everyone else grew grew old all except Yeem,the baby Dragon his mother called him.she loved Yeem just like her other children but no one knew how too take care of Yeem,what do you feed it or give it milk.The mother needed help and she ask the Red Dragon.The Red Dragon closed his eyes as he decided to save his energy until the mother Dragon and her baby came.He hated waiting.But he didn't have to wait to long. to be continued
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