Mythical Warriors

Capter 3

'Soo why is everyone staring at us?' Violet whispers in my head.

'They are staring because there are rarely dragons born above level 5. And you're a level 7 so you're pretty special.' I answer her. Violet seems to accepts this fact and we continue our way to my house on food. I can feel Violet skimming trough all my memories the whole way. I don't really mind because were stuck together for ever. So were kinda required to know everything about each other.

Violet is about the size of a full grown shepherd. This doesn't say anything about how big she might be in 3 weeks when she's full-grown. She has an agile body with a long sharp tail indicating she's gonna be fast and maneuverable. She walks on 4 feed and has a horse/reptile like head with a medium length neck. It's long enough for her to turn it completely sidewise without her body having to move. Het skin is the same as het egg was. Ruff yet smooth.

I'm pulled out of my thought as I hear multiple sharp intakes of breath in front of me.

I look up to see my mom, dad, aunt and uncle all with their mouth open and shocked expressions on their faces.

"I would close my mouth if I were you, you'll be catching flies." I these them. Man this is priceless I wish I had a camera with me.

"What... how? Is that..." mom stutters. The others still stand with their mouths open. I knuckle, this is just too much fun.

"Violet meet my parents: Melanie and Sam Rider and my aunt and uncle: Cassandra and Drake Rider. Everyone this is Violet my dragon."

"But she's a level 7." Dad o so genially blurts out. "Yeah Sherlock she's a 7 nice observing." I reply sarcastic.

'Your family isn't one of the brightest is it?' Violet pips in. 'nah you just caught them on a bad day. Most of the time they aren't so bad.' I smirk.

Misty walks out of the house right on time to save us from the uneasy atmosphere.

'Violet this is Misty, aunt Cassy's dragon. She's a level 2 earth. And 43 if I'm not mistaken.' I tell Violet. She takes a hesitant step towards Misty who's now standing beside aunt Cassy. It looks like Violet is already 5 times the size of Misty. 'Hey!' 'In a good way.' I reassure Violet. I watch silently as Violet and Misty get to know each other and start playing around. A slight smile is tugging on my lips.

My family finally seems to snap out of there trance. They slam there mouth shut and walk towards me with happy faces.

"You got your dragon and she's beautiful." Mom gushes.

"And she's a level 7." Uncle D Sais proud.

"You'll make the perfect team leaders together." Aunt Cassy smiles. I smile in reply and urges them inside the house. 'Viol where inside if you're looking for us.' I inform her.

'Viol?' she questions. 'Yeah it's my nickname for you.' I explain.

'I like it.' I can hear the smile in her voice.

Ones where al inside uncle D starts pacing while mumbling some words to himself. I catch a few sentences like 'this is better than I thought.' And 'maybe we have a chance now.' I don't understand a thing he's saying. I look at aunt Cassy for help. She doesn't notice it thou. She has a thoughtful expression on her face. Mom and dad are in the kitchen so I can't ask them.

'What's wrong with your uncle?' Violet asks as her and Misty walk into the Livingroom.

'At this point I have no idea.' I reply. Violet walks over to me while Misty walks to aunt Cassy. She seems to snap out of her thought as she picks Misty up from the ground. Uncle D finally stops pacing as my parents walk into the room. He turns to me.