I landed just outside of the tunnel that would lead to the cavern. It didn’t take long at all for Rem and his two friends to show up behind me. I was sure he was very much ready to see his destined mate again, and the look on his face was a subdued joy.
Kayden glanced around as if he were looking for something or someone. He then spotted the egg in my arm and peered at it with confusion. After a moment, he looked up at me.
“What’s with the egg? And I thought you had helped Max? Did you not find anything? Did he…” trailing off, Kayden seemed unsure if he wanted to suggest Max had died and thus the reason for me going home without him.
It surprised me when it seemed he couldn’t read the mind of the being inside the egg. Was it not grown enough to have thoughts? Or could the being inside the egg already block their mind from the mind probe of the Ancient Ones?
“This is… or hopefully, will become, Max…&
As I stepped out of the gateway for one last time, I paused and glanced straight at Rem. At first, I had wanted to mentally prepare him for what was about to come next, but then I decided it would be far more amusing to see his reaction without prior knowledge. Not to mention seeing the others as well. For the moment, I blocked the gateway so that none of them could see Zach, but as soon as I heard him step out and into the mortal world again, I stood aside and gave everyone a clear view of the young man… and the young child in his arms. At first, Rem ran over to his mate, kissing and holding him, but mindful of the little girl. Then, when Zach had enjoyed his fill of being loved on by his mate, he bashfully looked towards Rem and whispered, “Rem… uh, I have something to tell you… kind of hard to miss her, but, yeah.” I watched in amusement as Rem’s confused expression moved from Zach to Loona. Then, when I heard Kayden gasp, I knew he had gotten the information from hearing Zach’s
I knew I couldn’t put off this conversation for long, but I hadn’t expected my mother to be right THERE waiting for me to get back from the mortal world. I offered an awkward tittering laugh before holding out the egg towards her. Glancing down at it, then at me, my mother seemed unimpressed with my offering. However, she soon caved in and gingerly took the egg from me. “You realise I’ve not hatched an ice dragon’s egg before, right?” She claims as she shakes her head and heads back into the main hall of the castle. “I’m aware…” I respond softly. “But Max is in that egg… and I have no way of knowing if it is just Max or if Hafgan will return within his body, too. Or if they will even remember who they are, or who I am.” My mother nods slowly. “Your father filled me in after you abruptly left me and all that food I made for you,” she says, her tone somewhat dour. I could just imagine the expression she was making right now. “I will gladly eat a feast now that I am finished with my
It has been an Earthly week at most since I returned to Annwn. As I wait for the ice dragons to show up to the agreed upon meeting place, I smooth the top of the egg gently as it stays safely in a little ‘nest’ of a pouch my mother had made for me to wear. It seemed the egg did far better near me than any other fire dragon, and I can only assume it is because of the connection between me and Max. I still don’t know if I’m doing any of this egg-raising right, but if the egg wants to be near me, I will not complain. I am happier knowing it is safe, and that there is still some connection between us. My only actual concern is the hatchling assuming I am its mother, or rather, its father. Finally, two of the ice dragons make their way into my view. I’m not too familiar with the new leaders of their people, but they’ve long since moved on from having Hafgan rule over them. I’m not even sure if they even care or remember his name anymore. Either way, I just hope they don't think this egg
The healer had been silent for most of the trip back. She had insisted on being the one to hold the egg, under the suggestion she would be the one to help hatch it. A task she believed I could not do, and something I agreed upon. I felt if she was mistaken as the hatchling’s mother, then it was better than the hatchling assuming I was.I hadn’t expected the healer to suddenly turn and flee with the egg in hand. She had known full well that she couldn’t outpace me in a direct confrontation, or flee from me while I was fully aware of her doing so.I had been foolish to believe they would readily hand over one of their own or leave the egg in my care. I sighed as I glared in the direction she had flown, while several ice dragons tried to hold me in place.With my plans for peace, I knew I couldn’t just kill them or deal too much damage to them. My guards had their hands full trying to battle the few who had snuck up on us, but they knew my p
A small, dark shape covered what little of Annwn’s sun that I could see from my spot on the ground. I had half expected another few shapes to join the first one, but they never came. To my surprise, the healer landed beside me with an expression of sorrow and regret.She sat, unsure of what to do for a moment. It wasn’t until I felt so uncomfortable by her staring at me that I cleared my throat, which caused her to startle and stand up again, her wings outstretched. She looked about ready to flee but had changed her mind.“Y-you’re alive after all that?” She asked though it was clear from my movement and breathing that I was still alive. “You… risked your own safety for the egg…” she pointed out the obvious.“I told you, this egg is important to me,” I replied curtly. “More than you can ever understand,” I added. “If you wish to kill me now, I suggest you do so while I catch my
Returning home feels like a massive weight has been lifted from my shoulders. I allow my guards some rest while I show the healer around. There is no danger at all now, so I feel far more comfortable with the female being around my home.Shifting back into a more human form seems to throw her for a moment, as it is rare for our kind to take this form in Annwn. I’ve grown so accustomed to being in this form now, and miss Max’s touch when I was in this form.I allow her room in the hatchery. The only eggs here currently are the ones near to hatching and the egg in my hands. Although I have many healers, only a couple are here right now, one of which is my mother.She looks up at me and the ice dragon with a polite smile. “You were successful then?” She asks, but continues, “I was worried something would go wrong… but welcome, dear. My gratitude goes out to you for helping with the hatching of this egg.”“It i
A little over a month later…My feet pound on the stone floor as I make haste towards the hatchery. I can’t believe it is finally time. I thought the egg would never hatch, but now it was finally time. My days have been filled with wondering when this day would finally come.As I entered the hatchery, my feet skidded across the ground until I found my balance again. Most of our eggs have hatched now, but Max’s egg was finally ready. I stared at the door to the cold room. I hesitated for a moment, wondering if I could handle what might be a disappointment if who hatched was not Max at all.Shaking my head, I knew I couldn’t wait any longer. I absolutely must find out who it was that had been reborn. So far, no one could sense the one inside of the egg. It was agony not knowing, but I busied myself with my duties.Opening the door, I felt the coldness hit me. It was like a freezer in here, and only Healing-Frost and the egg could ha
With time working differently here than on Earth, it felt like no time had passed at all since Max and Hafgan, who we had renamed Harri, had grown up. I had spent as much time with them as my duties had allowed, and trained them in the ways of dragon-kind, along with Healing-Frost. She had been a wonderful surrogate mother for the twins, and with her on my side, the other ice dragons seemed more at ease and followed her suggestions to work together towards peace. I couldn’t have asked for a better helper than her. Thankfully, Harri had never questioned his new name or brought up any memories from his past life as Hafgan. Both me and Healing-Frost had been keeping a close watch on him and his mind, just to be certain. I wasn’t sure if the phoenix had planned for the two souls to be split into twins, or for Harri to not have his memories, but I was thankful. Harri had his own body once more and had no drive to forcefully take the throne, and that was all that m