Soulfyre

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Danaerys rode on Rhaegals back, while Viserion and Drogon flew beside her.

She held Aemmes on her stomach, the dragon barely the size of a small  house cat.

She covered Aemmes' ears before letting out a pained and heartfelt scream.

She screamed into the vast sea, casting her problems out and into the sea to drown.

Aemmes chittered and chirped, her voice much lighter and more high pitched than any of the other dragons Danaerys has ever owned.

She nuzzled her face into Danaerys neck, breathing out as Danaerys hair tickled her nose.

Daemon was exiled back to his wife by Viserys. Danaerys was sad to see her uncle go but her fury and the cold biting numbness that came chasing after it beat her sadness into mercy.

Dany remembered when Missandei died, by those Lannisters, and she felt the rage inside her grow.

She wanted her back. She wanted Missandei! And Jorah, and Grey worm and all the others she left behind.

All the others Jon Snow forced her to leave behind. It's funny really, because while Jon snow thought he was being sly.

She saw the dagger the second he came close to her. She trusted him to not stab her.

She put her faith in a fickle being. A Targaryen whom she had trusted and loved.

Her and her dragons landed softly on crunchy sand. They landed atop an island with a dense cave inside.

They ventured into the cave, where Danaerys decided she would no longer keep her dragons at the dragon keep.

Instead she would let them roam around and this could be one of the places.

She gave her dragons the signal to roam around and do as they pleased. Whilst she wanted to venture deeper into the cave.

The dragons never got near the cave before the took off into the sky to rumble.

She sat Aemmes down on a sunny spot on the sand.she turned and entered the cave.

It was large and spacious, with several openings at the top of it.

While she was examining every nook and cranny she got distracted.

Not really listening or paying attention as she was too far in her own world.

She only snapped back to reality as she felt hot breath breathing down her neck.

Turning she expected to great one of her babies. She did not expect to see a wild dragon staring into her soul.

This dragon was larger than her four babies, in fact it's size might have even been able to rival Vhagar's.

Danaerys eyed the dragon, having gone completely still as to not spook it.

The dragon itself was a beautiful shade of crimson red with highlights and accents of yellow and orange.

The dragon had mesmerizing pearly white eyes with no pupils.

Was this dragon. . . Blind?

Cautiously she put her hand up in the direction of its eyes and swayed the hand left to right, watching the dragon show no indications that they saw it.

She tensed her muscles ready to take one step back, but before she could fully get her foot off the ground the dragon growled menacingly.

Just as slowly she put her foot back completely flat on the ground.

The growling immediately stopped and instead the dragon just stared in her direction.

It's eyes feeling as though they saw everything.

The dragons head was practically on the ground as it lowered its head and snout to smell her.

She stayed and still as a statue, letting the dragon breath in and familiarize her scent.

When the dragon opened its mouth to show dragon fire she stayed still, not wanting to risk spooking the dragon.

Perhaps it wouldn't burn her, was the main thought roaming her head.

It was completely wrong, the dragon didn't hesitate to try to roast her alive.

She stood in front of the dragon, with burnt chars of clothes falling off of her body because of the fire.

She had finally tamed the dragon after it tried many many times to burn her.

It was such a beautiful dragon she didn't know what to call it.

Until she finally decided on Soulfyre, she thought it fitting because of the dragons eyes.

She got all five of her dragon babies accustomed to each other.

Not wanting a fight to break out between the siblings.

However as she spent the next couple days on the island she felt less and less will to go home.

But she knew she had too.

So she did what any mother would do, she set her children free, free to roam the world and explore.

Or she tried to anyways.

Anytime she tried to get Drogon to fly away and explore for longer than two hours she would fine him not far behind her just sitting and staring at her.

As though he thought she would run away or try to leave him.

Same with Viserion and Rhaegal, they were more discreet and would leave for longer periods of time but they would never leave indefinitely.

Aemmes wouldn't even consider leaving and stuck by her child/mothers side continuously.

Soulfyre was different, she would never make him go back to kings landing just to be locked away like some monster.

Although she wished the enclosure was big enough for both Soulfyre and Vhagar, but it wasn't and the larger dragons such as those two were forced to reside somewhere else.

She ended up going back home, and taking all of her children except for Soulfyre who traveled with them but ended up making a home within flying distance.

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Sorry this chapter is so short it's really just a filler and me adding another dragon because I can. 😁

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