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Re: The Wingless Dragon 8/?

(Anonymous) 2013-05-03 11:08 pm (UTC)(link)
“It’s time you he left here. Alduin is coming, I can feel it,” Paarthurnax stated as he looked down at the young man who was like a son to him. Only with family were dragons affectionate and he had treated him as if he was his own offspring. Odahviing - he wasn’t sure where he stood with the other dragon. They were good friends, he knew that and he knew the other dragon would protect him with his life. The joor had earned the other dragon’s respect more so than any other, even himself.

But there was still more the joor needed to do before he was ready to face his destiny. He needed to leave from here. Odahviing would be the best to teach him now. He knew this and accepted it.

Paarthurnax watched as Odahviing nudged the Dovahkiin and smirked as he heard the grumbling. The two would go hunt and then leave Skyrim until he was a full adult. They had discussed it many times.

“Are you sure I should leave?” Dovahkiin asked as he walked over to Paarthurnax.

“Geh, you must for your own safety, soon Aldiun will be here and your destiny will begin,” Paarthurnax told the young Dovahkiin.

“And if I don’t want to leave?” Dovahkiin asked quietly, sadness entering his eyes as he stared at the older dragon.

“It matters not. You know this. You must leave Dovahkiin,” Paarthurnax muttered and nuzzled Dovahkiin.

Dovahkiin rested his forehead against Paarthurnax’s snout, “Will I be allowed to come back home?”

“Geh, you will in time. For now Odahviing will watch over you and keep you safe,” Paarthurnax murmured giving Dovahkiin a gentle nudge of his snout, pushing him away. Sadness entered him as he watched Dovahkiin fly away on the younger dragon’s back. He wondered if he would see his kul again. With many dangers about many things could happen. He trusted Odahviing to protect Dovahkiin, he still worried.

Dovahkiin watched the Paarthurnax until he was just a spot, “Odahviing do you believe I will see him again?” Dovahkiin asked quietly. Even though the wind was roaring by them he knew the dragon heard.

“Geh I do, unless his brother kills him when he returns. It is something you should be prepared for Dovahkiin,” Odahviing answered him honestly.

“Geh you are right. We will have to wait and see,” Dovahkiin murmured, giving the huge mountain that had been his home for so long a final glance. He could feel his eyes burning with unshed tears, but he wasn’t going to show them. The Dov showed no weakness nor would he. He would not dishonor his father like that. Paarthurnax may not be his true father, but he was the only one he knew and he would honor his father’s teachings.

“It is time to hunt and then leave,” Odahviing reminded him, testing to see how Dovahkiin would react.

“Geh, we will hunt and then leave and continue my training until it is time to return,” Dovahkiin stated firmly.

Odahviing gave a loud roar of pride before dipping low to the ground and catching their prey.