Down The Hobbit Hole (Book 1)

Chapter 6: End Of The Beginning

Chapter 0: End Of The Beginning

Fire drenched the skies like a canvas born in blood and anguish. Two dragons dance in the clouds and cause lightening to strike down at the fools who so desire to kill Saoirse's company. Saoirse was once again using her ability with the sky and powers to wreck havoc upon the lands; in which orcs and dark creatures roam. Her new 'mate' Smaug was setting them alight and the battle was in full swing.  

Saoirse now knew that her quest was complete and knew that very soon she'd be clambering up and through the Hobbit Hole, back to her own home. She was afraid she'd not be able to say goodbye... And she knew that the dragon's species would die out if not with her help. Once the elves arrived and helped fight the great battle Saoirse glided towards the lonely mountain, where she formed babies inside her using Smaug's DNA and her own, she created dragon children and made it seem that she had 'mated' with Smaug in order the outcome... 

Smaug after setting fire to some more vile orcs, soon glides down and sits beside his loving mate. 

    «Why did you stop?...I thought we were fighting off those vile creatures, once and for all?» Smaug asked, worry lingered in his voice.

  "I'm... In... Labour.." Saoirse snuggled her head into Smaug's wing, she lay on her left side, her tail flipped and smashed and soon was screaming a chilling dragon's call.

Smaug was extremely confused and scared as well, he didn't know how to be a father, he could hardly look after himself, let alone! But when he saw his mate in such agony for bringing new life into the world, she seemed so right in doing so and he did not want them both to be the last dragons to fly those skies... He realised how much he wanted children.

  "I think... Because I'm more a mammal... They will be born like mammals are... God this is painful!" Saoirse described to Smaug, he didn't even know dragons were born in eggs to begin with... So... How the fuck mammals were brought into the world was news to him.

    «Is there anything I can do?» Smaug asked, patiently, but internally he was screaming and running around like a headless chicken.

  "I think... I'm going to phase from this world... Once I have given birth.. please... Tell my friends that I loved meeting them and am sorry I couldn't say farewell?....Ooo....Owwww!.... But my dear Smaug, you must protect and provide for the children... I might... Not live for that..." It was taking a lot more of her breath than she thought it may, her head lolled back and Smaug breathed soft fire on her skin to warm her aching joints.

    «I understand...» Smaug said. He didn't like to deal with sadness, but considering his only true love is dying, giving birth to his children, he couldn't help the tears escaping his ducts. He smiled softly at her and whispered a loving, «Thank you for bringing life into this world... You are much too brilliant and brave for this world... Your Warg pack would be proud..» Smaug gently caressed her and with that she pushed with all her might. 

Out came twins and then 6 eggs too. So that there were two of the mammalian based dragons and six of the pure bloods. 

Smaug nuzzled her as she lapped at her newborns, eating the juices and bodily fluids that may keep them from breathing. Once they were clean of it, they tried to stand and since they were already half grown they were able to stretch out their wings. Smaug was so fucking scared at this point, ‹How did she push those half grown dragons from her body?! That must have been painful!... And what of the eggs?... Are they duds?› His mind began to wander.