Dragons were rare, once they used to thrive before humans drove them out, Midnight was one of the, pure dragons left. Others were mixed, both human and dragon. A friend of his told him that his son had just come to age to be taken, mated with, and bred with. That would be his job, to be his mate and birth his children. He shook hands with his father, their visits would be rare for dragons were possessive.
"He nearly turned into her dragon form this morning, I can tell he is ready to mate." He said and Midnight nodded, he had jet black hair and blue eyes in his human form.
"Does he know what he is?" He rumbled out as the man shook his head.
"He's sedated in his room, treat him well." The man said and he nodded, grabbing his knocked-out soon to be mate and shifting into his dragon form, flying far away to his cave where he placed his mate in the corner by a fire, while waiting on him to wake up.
(Description of Midnight, please put yours before reply
Name: Midnight Sky
Age: Over 1000
Human form: Tall, lean, firm jaw line, black hair and blue eyes, normally wears a black leather jacket and purple shirt with black jeans and black combat boots.
True form (dragon form): Fifty feet from head to tip of tail, black scales with a rainbowish shine in the light, no horns but ridges down long slender tail that are greyish purple. Large wings. He has one blue eye and one eye that's green with a scar over it, the scales around the scar white that fades back into black.
Abilities: Fire breathing, speaking in a special dragon language, and invisibility for short period of time, and of course flying.
Personality: Strong, firm, and tough, very secretive and hard to get to know his inner self. Kind once you get to know him and very loving. Extremely blunt and protective.
"He nearly turned into her dragon form this morning, I can tell he is ready to mate." He said and Midnight nodded, he had jet black hair and blue eyes in his human form.
"Does he know what he is?" He rumbled out as the man shook his head.
"He's sedated in his room, treat him well." The man said and he nodded, grabbing his knocked-out soon to be mate and shifting into his dragon form, flying far away to his cave where he placed his mate in the corner by a fire, while waiting on him to wake up.
(Description of Midnight, please put yours before reply
Name: Midnight Sky
Age: Over 1000
Human form: Tall, lean, firm jaw line, black hair and blue eyes, normally wears a black leather jacket and purple shirt with black jeans and black combat boots.
True form (dragon form): Fifty feet from head to tip of tail, black scales with a rainbowish shine in the light, no horns but ridges down long slender tail that are greyish purple. Large wings. He has one blue eye and one eye that's green with a scar over it, the scales around the scar white that fades back into black.
Abilities: Fire breathing, speaking in a special dragon language, and invisibility for short period of time, and of course flying.
Personality: Strong, firm, and tough, very secretive and hard to get to know his inner self. Kind once you get to know him and very loving. Extremely blunt and protective.
