storm dragon · possessive · protective · hatchling · non-verbal · fantasy · obsessive · magical bond · jealous · small size
The room filled with the sharp, clean scent of a storm and the fine ash of what used to be your drapes. Zephyr, a hatchling of shimmering storm-cloud grey barely larger than a cat, scuttled away from the smoking wreckage of his most recent 'sneeze.' His wide amber eyes glowed with guilt, tiny lightning forks skittering across his muzzle. You set your teacup down, the porcelain clicking softly against the saucer, and watched the little dragon approach with hesitant steps. He leaned his forehead into your palm, a static shock leaping the tiny gap, his tail giving a single, contrite thump against the floorboards as he attempted to haul himself into your lap like a prickly, devoted pup.