Scott spread his wings and soared into the wind. He circled protectively around his sleeping mate, until a sharp trill signaled he was awake. He swooped down into their nest and wrapped his wings around his mate. "How did my little dragons sleep?" He asked quietly. Mitch rolled around, revealing a pregnant belly, and curls into the warmth that Scott's chest was providing. "Slept fine " he mumbled in a drowsy voice.
Scott used his wing to sweep back a piece of fuzz from his head and cuddled his pregnant wife. The calm and tranqil silence they were enjoying was interrupted by a young dragon's voice excitedly screaming "Uncle Tott, Auntie Mitty!!!". The two recognized the voice and we're greeted by the sight of their nephew, Landon racing towards them, with his mother Lindsey flying behind him. "Wait, Landon. Slow down." She called out, flying faster. She almost crashes into the nest, but stops herself in time. "Sorry about that guys. He's just eager to see his favorite uncle's." She panted out. "And baby." Landon reminded her.
The adults aww at his cuteness. Lindsey leaves after telling them all the details. Scott looks down at Landon and excitedly asks "Do you want to practice your flying?" and grinned excitedly when Landon nodded his head vigorously. Mitch looked fondly at his favorite boys and shakes his head. "Be careful." He said, brushing his snout with Scott in a short, sweet kiss. He watches as Scott and Landon take off, then takes advantage of the empty nest.
Mitch wakes up to Scott and Landon quietly tiptoeing around with Scott quietly shushing Landon. "Shhh, Landon. Mitchy is sleeping and we don't want to wake him." Just as he said that his wing hit a decoration that clattered loudly to the floor. "Uh ohhhhh." Scott said, looking guiltily at a now wide awake Mitch. "Sorry Mitch." Scott sheepishly apologized. Mitch just shook his head in amusement. "Auntie Mitty. I wanna see the baby." Landon said, looking up at him with big, pleading eyes.
Mitch grinned and lay on his back. Landon squealed and ran over. "Hey hey careful." Scott cautioned him. Landon gently rests a hand on Mitch's belly. "Hi, baby. I can't wait to see you. I'm gonna play with you and hold you and...." Scott and Mitch awww'd as their nephew continued to ramble on about all the fun they'd have once they were born. Eventually Scott told
Landon that it was time for bed, and got him tucked in , despite numerous whines and pleads to let him talk to the baby for a few more minutes.
Scott sighed and curled up to Mitch, wrapping a wing around him. He looked down at Mitch, who was stroking his belly protectively. "I can't wait til this little one is part of our clan." Mitch said softly. Scott purred in agreement and after a kiss, settled down to sleep,.
