~ DRAGON HEART ~ Broppy (Trolls, Httyd fanfiction)

~ Chapter 20 ~

Two chapters in one week, woahhh !!!!! 😂

This chapter is going to be INTENSE in revelations, I warn you.

And for the OC creations activity, I chose three, I'm sorry, but I had to choose....💔 But all your OC was wonderful ! Thank for participation :D

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- a.... A.... ATCHOOM ! Snif !

Branch can not help but laugh: the poor Kitten was sleeping on his bed with three blankets to keep him warm. His soft green fur was wet and his little blue wings were wraped around his little body. Branch did nothing, it was the little trollagon who had voluntarily plunge into the lake freeze to get the prosthesis that allowed Hairless to fly alone.

- Here, little hero! Branch joked, Kitten was licking his chops already seeing the hot chocolate that the gray troll brought him.

Of course, he had put it in a bowl so that the little dragon could drink it without having to hold it with his paws. Kitten immediately began to drink the liquid as he purring; we really thought see a kitten.

As the brave and unconscious child drank his hot chocolate, Branch settled back in his office. He still had not finished working on his invention. A bag that, when he turn into a dragon, turn itself to become an equipment that allowed him to fly. He intended to make two: one with which he needed Poppy and the other with which he would fly alone.

- It's delicious ! I never thought you were cooking so well, cousin! The others always say that your meals are rotten rats! He added then laughed, as if this idea seemed to him completely stupid.

- These are the recipes of my grandma ... He whispered, luckily, the little dragon was too focused to enjoy his chocolate to listen.

He got up again to test his invention, Kitten looked at him curiously when the bag still did not working. The poor gray troll grunted and dropped into his chair. The little trollagon now warming bowed his head on the side before jumping on his best friend's lap and snuggling against him. His head leaning against his chest or a great heart pounding in his shell, this shell, Kitten had managed to break it and go inside. There was a friend inside this rock door.

The grumpy troll sighed:

- I have to finish this bag before the next full moon! I have to find this place in my dreams, I'm sure it's not a simple dream, this place is real!

Kitten jumped on the desk and began to turn around the bag, sniffing it as Branch continued:

- And then, this voice ... And this silhouette that calls for help ... Who are they? I'm exhausted of having questions, Kit!

Branch turned his head towards the baby dragon, he looked inside the bag, his head dipped inside. The gray troll can't help but smile slightly before take his depressed face again. Then, as Branch buried his face again in his hands, Kitten suddenly raised his head and asked:

- Why didn't you have put a hair in?

Branch frowned, what was the deal with the hairs? Yes, they were strong, solid, was the greatest defense of a troll and above all, were magic but ... Then the gray troll realized:

- They are magic source! It could be working ...

Even before the gray troll had time to say anything else, Kitten planted his fangs in his fur and snatched a tuft of green hair. He handed him with eyes sparkling with joy.