CLAP CLAP CLAP CLAP, I drew the attention of our little protégés who were running in the hall and outside the castle.
You're a year and a half old and some of you are trying to get high.
Today, Oriharukon and Karrrine are going to explain one of the most important things for a dragon: FLYING.
Your tails are big and your vents are the right size. You all spread your wings quite a bit and your arms are muscular, very muscular. It is not for boxing and your breasts look like women's breasts but you are oviparous and will never have milk. So these bulges are not female breasts but muscles to flap your wings. You are made to fly.
Some of you are already flying but between flying and fluttering there is a terrible difference:
THE VERTIGO!
Vertigo is a sensation made to protect you from an accident, but it should not paralyze you.
I'm going with Kraa to take the weakest group and we're going to go to the lake.
Take towels because you are going to take a dip.
YAY, we are going to swim" they shouted. The four of us had a smirk on our face.
We put cam go pro on us to film the event and to diffuse it.
Drones were allowed to film the event.
THE FIRST FLIGHT.
I took 4 on me and Kraa 5. Kraa's back was less thorny than mine and we climbed above the lake.
They were terrified of heights and we were playing ambulance so much it was screaming on our backs.
"PAAPAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA, stop, we are afraid, we are going to die!"
Oriharukon and Karrrine were in front of us and we were above the lake.
I say, look carefully, we will show you only once!
"Turn left", and Oriharukon turned left.
and so on for directions
We insisted on the balance of the tail which was essential. Beating of the wings being insufficient.
To frighten them it is said, but it was partly true, that at this height of 1000 meters, the water was like concrete on impact.
Then, without warning, Kraa and I turned around and all slipped in free fall.
Reflexively, they opened their arms to tighten the membrane and adjusted their tail as a pendulum.
Half stayed in the air and glided and the other half flew in all directions.
The blacks were lost and the golds and blues as well. Too much in the head, not enough in the wings.
Then, after having exhausted himself beating his wings anyhow, it was free fall.
Kraa caught up with the little one and explained to him. After one or two minutes of rest to catch her breath, she released him but from 100 meters. No catching up this time.
PAN! PLOUF in the water.
We were disappointed for Oriharukon, its color had lost. He lost his bet! He had a pledge for the next ritual... We were all going to have a good laugh!
FURAX, he dived and took back his little golden one by shaking it and he went back up to 1000 meters!
LISTEN TO ME, ALL THE OTHERS FLY! EXCEPT YOU! YOU MAKE ME ASHAMED!
He cried, caught in his daddy's mouth and held by his tail.
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YOU'RE HURTING ME, DADDY! My tail hurts!
ORICHALQUE: So you'll have your mind a little more in your tail than in your head. You'll think about it when you fly. AND NO CATCHING UP THIS TIME. It IS 1000 meters and water is stone at that altitude!
ADIEU shouted Oriharukon and dropped him like a bomb.
For the first 200 meters, he was tetanized and gained speed. The problem was that his wings were stuck to his body and did not have the strength to spread. He went into a spin and there were only 400 meters left and he always fell screaming and crying.
He shouted, "I curse you!" and he crashed to the surface of the water.
I arrived immediately but Oriharukon was paralyzed by what he had done. He ran away.
I had my little one, unconscious and dying in my paws. He had torn wings, his tail broken, his spine broken, one wing broken and his neck broken.
He was exhaling golden blood through his nose.
Whoaaaahhhh, I started screaming! NOOoo Glaurung my little Glaurung! Stay with us!
I started crying and I took major care of him and the bleeding stopped. We took him back to the infirmary and had a vet check him and they did an X-ray and they saw that he had a shotgun bullet stuck in a muscle in his wing. It was an old injury but the bullet was tearing and retearing his muscle.
The problem with Care's spell is that it puts the flesh back in its place but if there is a deformity, it will put the deformity back.
Glaurung might never be able to fly and it was not his fault.
Oriharukon had disappeared, believing he had killed his child. Kraa and Karrrine were flying after him but no news.
It was decided to operate on Glaurung, remove the bullet and explain to him that it was not his fault or his father's fault. Who blamed himself and feared his son's hatred above all else.
But the damage was done. Golden dragons were known for their kindness and wisdom, but when they cursed, it was persistent. In contrast to the red dragons, which were bloodthirsty and quick to anger, often explosive, they were quick to forget and usually never held a grudge. It took some for them to hold a grudge.
The next day, Glaurung was in bed with bandages and the three of us at his bedside.
Glaurung ?My little one, said Kraa. Are you feeling better?
Glaurung: I hate you! You are evil! You're trying to kill me!
KLING in a plate:
Glaurung, where did you get this?
Where did you get this?
A rifle bullet. Someone tried to kill you. Not US, humans! It must have hurt a lot, right?
Yes mom! It was when we killed our first rabbits, six months ago. I thought it was the rabbit that did this to me, so I shot it with a sharp blow. I didn't say anything so as not to be punished but my wing hurts since then and I have no strength on my right side.
Me: It's normal that you can't fly! the bullet was hurting you inside. and you should have said so!
But I was going to be punished because I was crying, especially Oriharukon, he doesn't like whiners!
I would hold my little one against me and say. NO, NO, NO, NO, we love you, you don't know how much!
Don't blame Ori! They blame themselves and think you're dead!
But I cursed him!
It's okay, he'll come back!
No, he can't come back. He sees my death and him as responsible and the more he comes back, the stronger it gets.
Then take this curse off. It's your family!
Glaurung, I don't know how to do this.... It came by itself!
Damn it! I shouted!
A day passed and no Oriharukon!
KArrrine cried and made endless rounds: ORI, COME BACK!
It was a disaster for us! Oriharukon was gone!
Glaurung was isolated by the other dragons and became a laughing stock. The others flew around him and he was nicknamed the golden carpet,
Doryphore
Golden acorn
Glauquerung
and the top:
RASH
It was cruel but in the nature of things.
The childcare worker was also involved in post-operative exercises and revalidation.
Then a week later, he asked me to do the test again.
He finally managed to fly and wanted to shout: Oriharukon, I'm flying! I did it for you!
But no response from Oriharukon.
I finally decided to throw a battue and Drago's help but to no avail.
I appealed to the darkness and used my hud to find traces of magic.
My trail led me to a rocky peak that overlooked the castle and then the trail came to a halt on some disturbing tracks.
I called the hunters and Amandine and she told me that it was the track of a flying machine, like the tracks of a big helicopter and the one with a piece of golden scale and a drop or two of golden blood. Traces of claws on the ground and shell casings from an unknown weapon. The carbon 14 traces gave negative values. Never seen before! A weapon of the future!
Anything!
Glaurung was now harassed and accused of his father's disappearance.
The other dragons hated him, threw various objects at him and broke all his toys.
A deep fracture was taking place.
I had to get really angry to stop but the lack of love replaced the hate. I felt very sorry for Glaurung. The physical violence stopped but not the verbal violence.
Dirty jokes took place and the black dragons Téméraire and Ancalagon wanted to avenge Oriharukon in complicity with Scatha the Green.
Galrauch, the red one remained kind to Glaurung. Falcor had sworn to kill him by freezing him or poisoning him with his sting! The blacks also swore to do so.
They worked out a sadistic plan, orchestrated and created by the blue, second smartest after Glaurung: a hunting accident during the next event organized by Oriharukon, finally, organized by Kraa and Karrrine, but they had certainly omitted things that Oriharukon had not omitted.
Every day we had to explain that it was not Glaurung who had cursed his father but that he had been kidnapped.
They were given the scales of Oriharukon and they all wept for their golden dragon.
They also resented Glaurung for being the same color.
It was all nonsense.
Drago did everything he could to investigate and he finally came across a lead thanks to the power of lie detection.
The FBI had organized a mission to observe and capture Oriharukon. A capture made in the rush when Oriharukon had just found them and his solar attack wasn't working on their reflective suits.
He could have been anywhere!
The trace of Oriharukon is very faint and ends at the port.
Drago tells me that witnesses saw a submarine loading a container and then disappearing.
Oriharukon was lost.
Drago himself came to tell Kraa and Karrrine the news in dragon form.
We were all defeated. He could have been dead! or tortured or who knows, altered????
the dragons went crazy and set fire to a forest to let off steam and demonstrate their power.
The flames were high and powerful. Even I was afraid of them being angry.
Then a misfortune that never happened alone, a hunter called me that there had been an accident.
Glaurung is in agony!
Kraa and Karrrine arrived in a hurry and I used the devourer to suck in the air like a fighter plane to be on the spot in a few seconds.
BANG, overcoming the sound barrier.
BANG braking and arriving on the spot.
I couldn't see him breathe! His neck went backwards and the trace of 3 stings in his flank indicated the culprits. His heart would stop at any moment and tears and rage came out!