A new age for the dragons.

Riley was the forth child born to the Mitchell's. No matter what he did he never seemed to fit in anywhere. He wasn't one of the nerds at school, nor was he a jock or a even a simple conman person. He had always been an out case and a shadow that no one would notice. With his hoody pulled over his low hanging head and his slumped shoulders he had never been anyone to notice.
That all aged a month after he went for a normal morning run when he stumbled upon two large scaled eggs and than again four more again the next day when he decided to explore the caves of the mountain behind his house.