The layout of the castle was nevertheless very promiscuous.

Large hall to receive dragons as well as humans.

Toilet pit for us and human toilets.

Electricity was normal but the lighting was done with magic stones.

We did not want to humanize ourselves or risk being distorted.

We are dragons and we are Proud of it and we show it in our installations.

A little modern heating for the part reserved for the humans and household people that we do not have.

A fire well and a room transformed into a smoking room.

Cellars with reserves of wood, salt and rotisserie accessories.

The kitchen is practical and in stainless steel to easily bleed the prey, rinse it and put it in a cold room.

The energy used are ice stones, more efficient than the fridge and do not burn by the cold. It freezes time.

There is a gas rotisserie and well-dimensioned electric ovens and pans and pots and pans also dimensioned.

I really like soup and broth, so there's plenty of it and big microwave ovens.

The kitchen is based on rotisserie-smoking. There is also a work surface and pastry equipment.

We have our common living room/bedroom and our respective couple rooms.

A common desk with computer/Projector and laser keyboard adapted to our legs. and A cinema projector to look in our nest.

A fountain, emergency underground

The nesting area and the hatching chamber

An infirmary with a whole range of drugs and creams for us. Children's playroom and single rooms with nest and alcove bed in each of them. There is also a classroom and outdoor flight training platforms.

For us a landing platform.

The building is invisibly reinforced by magical stones shield. and force field.

Then came the fateful day: hatching.

Cameras and veterinarians were present just in case and the whole thing was broadcast live for the unique event.

You could hear small cracks and strains but the scales were solid from the outside to the inside and fragile from the inside to the outside.

The membrane was cut and the small ones were visible one after the other. But what was shocking was when they came out of the egg. They were all half human, half dragons!

They had a body like us and a human head but a small tail and the hands were claws with fingers like us and they had horn patterns in their hair.

They didn't have scales on their bust or their face or their arms up to their elbows. But they had a body membrane on their forearms.

They all had white skin but the scales were the color of their eggs. Their eyes were human but slightly flamboyant.

On their nose, a scale divided in 4 with a small sharp horn to cut the egg.

A yolk sac was attached to their belly and would form a navel.

They were all girls!

Their knees were inverted and their feet ended in 3 scaly fingers with rough clawed shapes.

According to Karrrine, they will have a semi-human appearance then the scales will progress all over the body and the wings will lengthen and she will have to give up walking on 2 legs for 4 legs because the tail will be very long and the neck too and the head will get bigger. Then the sexual features will appear and they will take the aspect of a male or female according to their preference and personality.

It is much more complex than a human being.

In fact they are human beings who metamorphose like a caterpillar becomes a butterfly.

Humanity saw young dragons for the first time and the question of their humanity was no longer questionable. They had too many similarities and they were beautiful.

They were given a good bath and they inflated to grow.

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They were all kept in a heated and very clean paddling pool.

Very quickly they jumped into our arms and were the size of a 4-5 month old child. but MUCH MUCH MUCH More Beautiful!

It was a fury in the world. Dolls, plush toys in the shape of a baby dragon.

People absolutely wanted to come and see them and out of kindness, the press was allowed to take pictures of their first moments.

They would bite us and climb on us and make little grunts as if to say mom. In fact we were all their mommy. Our genes had been mixed. It's not like one was from me and Kraa and the other one was from me and Karrrine, No, our genes were mixed for the best and they had all the genes from all four of us. That made them very strong and a good starting point for future generations.

We were happy. Drago had become an uncle too and he also shared some of their genes through my blood.

And jokingly," you know Drago, maybe your future wife is here?"

How did he protest?

"Yes, we are no longer on a human scale. We don't count age differences like humans do. We count in centuries. You're a newborn though! In dragon age, you're the same age as them.

If your human genes weren't so strong, you would be splashing around with them in the water and you would say GRAH!

HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA shouted Drago! HAHAHAHAHAHA, GRAH GRAH" and all the dragon kids jumped on him and he rolled into the paddling pool.

We all laughed.

Then came what I feared the most:

Giving names. So they were given names inspired by mythology and literature.

Glaurung for the Golden Dragon

Ancalagon for the first black dragon

Scatha for green

Falcor for white

Galrauch for red

Téméraire for the 2nd black

Drogon for the 2nd red

Viserion for blue

Raehgal for the 2nd white

We did not regurgitate our chewed meal to them but we prepared pudding for them as for the humans and they had small pots. They gave it to us for free in exchange for advertising photos.

The dressmakers offered us clothes adapted with scratches and laces and buttons more or less practical and we spent most of our time playing with them. I took out my old toys which were quickly taxed. I had my old wooden push trains, wooden birds and dog toys.

Quickly their instincts took over.

For reptiles, the survival instinct overcomes reason. They stay in groups all the time and they ogle food. They prefer live food to dead food and insects, and plants, everything went there. The blacks preferred potted food and the reds, the more, say, sportive, the more lively the live food.

The green and the blue were always together and preferred vegetables and the golden one had fun with the reds. The whites played with the blacks and had fun fighting.

But there were no clans or groups as such.

The gold and blue were the first to say Mommy as a dragon and then the green, black and white. Reds were last. But in terms of fighting, they were aces.

Kraa would look at me lovingly when he saw them. Her eyes would sparkle and say if we were doing it again?

EHH?????

Then she looked at the others by dropping a little IIIII like a child who has not received a chew.

I took her back by the neck with mine and gave her a lick to signify that I love her very much.

We forgot that the camera was filming and our lick did not go unnoticed on the net.

Mommy, who was later named MAMY, was very happy and loved to carry the little ones in her arms.

She sang them lullabies and they fell asleep in turns sucking their thumbs.

They would close their eyes when we talked to them and Mamy was covered with wings and scales all the time.

Soon they were clean and the attacks ceased with the worldwide spread of the birth.

Wealthy people wanted to buy babies from us and others wanted to make arranged marriages by introducing their sons to them.

We made a video clip with the four of us surrounding our 9 little ones and saying together: "TO US! OURS!!!"

The message was clear!

Drago was introduced to the draconian "culture" but he preferred the human way of life. it was his choice. and he did not participate in our "rituals".

But for the sake of contraception, the four of us resume a normal lifestyle only once a month, until this generation matures and becomes young adults.

Then came the words TOTON, MOTHER, MOTHER, MOTHER and it was a constant peep.

Then Karrrine, the most experienced, explained the next steps. The passage to the meat diet, to be clean, then kill your prey yourself, prepare it and eat it.

The way of life and human food is too rich and puts the survival instincts of the dragons to sleep.

Between the jumps, the races and the swimming in the small pool, the castle was quickly transformed into a nursery.

They also had to be in contact with humans. So I, as a human, and the others flying above, went to the village to meet the villagers. Quickly indiscipline reigned and it was Kraa who had to set the record straight. Kraa knew how to scold and make them obey the eye! Because they always tinkled when I spoke and imitated me by pinching their noses. They said I stunk. Then Orichalcum went crazy and threatened imaginary spankings.

Tiamat came to visit us and gave a blessing and power to each of them and taught those who had a sting a spell to remove the poison in case of an accident. Brave Tiamat.

Then came the baptism.

The local priest was allowed to pass on the word of the Lord later to the young dragons. They were also blessed and were baptized. They did not shout but screamed with laughter when one of them hit the priest's cheek with his tail and shouted AMEN!

People were bent in half. The dragons jumped up and down saying AMEN, AMEN, AMEN, AMEN and then all of them collapsed one after the other.

We went almost every day to the village/town and never missed the toy store and the butcher store.

Everyone shouted BOUDIN BOUDIN, BOUDIN, BOUDIN , because the butcher always had one or the other piece of blood sausage for them.

The progression compared to humans was noticeably different, namely that a dragon matured 2 to 3 times faster than a child but still played the same time.

BUT a dragon has much more developed senses and this taxes their brain with an excess of information to process.

But apart from that they are able to play and have fun with humans.

They are stuffed with atrocious punishments if they hurt or bite a human being who is 6 times more fragile than them.

Children of friends or Bastia's "family" were playing with them while I was discussing work.

Then came the meat diet where they were different from humans: Humans with small pot forks and dragonneaux, whole peeled rabbit with bones.

CRUNCH CREOK

CROCK CRRRRAAAK

SPLATCH , blood bath

SLUURP long tongue that will suck the marrow.

NAME NAME

ROt!

It was a bath of blood and flesh slurry.

The human children were kept away from the scene but those who saw it cried the rabbit.

The audience was not shown the carnivorous orgies, but Amanda and thistle were allowed to take notes on the dragon culture.

Then, a few days later, live rabbits were given to them.

It was a massacre and the rabbits were screaming under the bites and bad killing.

Kraa and Karrrine showed them with a boar how to bite the rabbit to choke it and stop the heart and the other technique of slitting the throat. The position of the carotids and the femoral arteries, how to empty their prey.

All this was done in a clearing in the middle of nature. Other children were present and were also learning the draconic culture.

All of them had their rabbits and they bit the rabbits on their necks with their sharp teeth and it was a success. This was followed by the bloody orgy where they were all covered with mucus and coagulated blood. It seems that they only used their mouths and did not hold their prey with their paws.

Soon the humans realized that feet were prehensile like birds and they used one leg and the tail as a support and the other leg as a hand.

Quickly everyone played airplane and climbed trees in the garden to make the longest glide.

To avoid injury, Oriharukon showed them the basics of flying.