
When I was younger and still lived at my old dragon family, I was frequently taking care of the younger ones. So... this one comes with another short story~
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EclipseTheDragon for being so patient with me ^.#.^ But I think in the end it turned out nicely~
This is an YCH that I bought.
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EclipseTheDragon
►►► Character Leniovias, Story ©
Leniovias
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Story (based on lore):
Leniovias loved to take care of the younger ones. Seeing them playing made him happy, and he remembered the times when he was a hatchling. A childhood full of fun, with nothing to care about, except for when he had to go sleep since he just wanted to keep playing with his friends, training in intense, yet harmless fights. They were laughing as one was lying on the others back, forcing him down on his belly, unable to move or fight back.
The sun was already low at the horizon, about to leave its spot and welcoming the moon which would bring the night. "Alright, little fellas, I'm sorry, but it's time to sleep!", Leniovias shouted and smiled at the group of hatchlings in front of him. The answer was a choir of unhappy moans, but the almost adult dragon stayed consistent: "You know what your parents will say when I'll let you stay awake for so long. Hurry, we should be at your resting place long ago already!" He spread his wings and shooed the young dragons towards the cave, and smiled as they were laughing and running away from him as if he was a fearful monster, trying to catch and devour them. He saw his opportunity and hurried up a bit, shouting "Be careful, I'm gonna catch you, and then you'll be mine, haha!" and laughing himself as he heard their happy laughter and saw the playful shine in their eyes.
It did not take long until they reached the cave, and suddenly the hatchlings were exhausted and tired. Leniovias laughed and said: "I knew you would be tired as soon as we arrived, haha! Now get in your nest and sleep well, my young ones." He closed his eyes in surprise as he saw the group of hatchlings running towards him one last time, cuddling at his legs and purring loudly, showing their affection towards him as the one who takes care of them. The almost adult dragon felt a wonderful warmth in his heart, and he himself purred and licked every single hatchlings snout with his forked tongue. As soon as he's done, the hatchlings left to the nest inside the cave and laid down, rapidly falling asleep.
Leniovias smiled and laid down aswell. He did not only enjoy the hatchlings playing around, but he also loved to watch them sleep. It always looked so peaceful and calm, and his already good mood lightened up even more. But he didn't watch them that long, as the moon rising outside of the cave drew his attention aswell. He took a deep breath of the fresh and cold air, feeling himself calming down more and more, but always looking for danger.
Suddenly, he heard panic screams behind him, and he immediately leaped up and turned his head. Two of the hatchlings were running towards him, with some red glowing scratches on their body. They were in fear and hid behind the older dragons legs as another dragon followed them, growling dangerously and stopping as he detects the ice dragon in front of him. 'He must have hidden in the cave, waiting for the night to strike', Leniovias thought. He snarled towards the stranger, showing no fear, ready to defend the hatchlings with his life.
The intruder started to orbit around Leniovias, staring at him with a hateful glance in his eyes. The almost adult dragon hissed: "If you want to harm them, you have to get past me first!" He saw that the intruder kept growling and orbiting him, and he was obviously not ready to leave the cave voluntarily. He sometimes even switched his focus onto the two hatchlings who were staring to their guardian in fear. "So, you want to fight?!", Leniovias snarled and demonstrated his icy breath. His skin started to glow as he was about to summon his ice armor since he did not underestimate his enemy. He wanted to ensure that the young dragons were safe, which means he would fight back with all of his strength. As soon as his ice armor was ready, he grinned, being confident of victory, and hissed: "Then let's fight!"
Thanks at

This is an YCH that I bought.
►►► Artist, Artwork ©

►►► Character Leniovias, Story ©

► This artwork can also be found in:
►► EclipseTheDragon's Gallery: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/20265952/
Story (based on lore):
Leniovias loved to take care of the younger ones. Seeing them playing made him happy, and he remembered the times when he was a hatchling. A childhood full of fun, with nothing to care about, except for when he had to go sleep since he just wanted to keep playing with his friends, training in intense, yet harmless fights. They were laughing as one was lying on the others back, forcing him down on his belly, unable to move or fight back.
The sun was already low at the horizon, about to leave its spot and welcoming the moon which would bring the night. "Alright, little fellas, I'm sorry, but it's time to sleep!", Leniovias shouted and smiled at the group of hatchlings in front of him. The answer was a choir of unhappy moans, but the almost adult dragon stayed consistent: "You know what your parents will say when I'll let you stay awake for so long. Hurry, we should be at your resting place long ago already!" He spread his wings and shooed the young dragons towards the cave, and smiled as they were laughing and running away from him as if he was a fearful monster, trying to catch and devour them. He saw his opportunity and hurried up a bit, shouting "Be careful, I'm gonna catch you, and then you'll be mine, haha!" and laughing himself as he heard their happy laughter and saw the playful shine in their eyes.
It did not take long until they reached the cave, and suddenly the hatchlings were exhausted and tired. Leniovias laughed and said: "I knew you would be tired as soon as we arrived, haha! Now get in your nest and sleep well, my young ones." He closed his eyes in surprise as he saw the group of hatchlings running towards him one last time, cuddling at his legs and purring loudly, showing their affection towards him as the one who takes care of them. The almost adult dragon felt a wonderful warmth in his heart, and he himself purred and licked every single hatchlings snout with his forked tongue. As soon as he's done, the hatchlings left to the nest inside the cave and laid down, rapidly falling asleep.
Leniovias smiled and laid down aswell. He did not only enjoy the hatchlings playing around, but he also loved to watch them sleep. It always looked so peaceful and calm, and his already good mood lightened up even more. But he didn't watch them that long, as the moon rising outside of the cave drew his attention aswell. He took a deep breath of the fresh and cold air, feeling himself calming down more and more, but always looking for danger.
Suddenly, he heard panic screams behind him, and he immediately leaped up and turned his head. Two of the hatchlings were running towards him, with some red glowing scratches on their body. They were in fear and hid behind the older dragons legs as another dragon followed them, growling dangerously and stopping as he detects the ice dragon in front of him. 'He must have hidden in the cave, waiting for the night to strike', Leniovias thought. He snarled towards the stranger, showing no fear, ready to defend the hatchlings with his life.
The intruder started to orbit around Leniovias, staring at him with a hateful glance in his eyes. The almost adult dragon hissed: "If you want to harm them, you have to get past me first!" He saw that the intruder kept growling and orbiting him, and he was obviously not ready to leave the cave voluntarily. He sometimes even switched his focus onto the two hatchlings who were staring to their guardian in fear. "So, you want to fight?!", Leniovias snarled and demonstrated his icy breath. His skin started to glow as he was about to summon his ice armor since he did not underestimate his enemy. He wanted to ensure that the young dragons were safe, which means he would fight back with all of his strength. As soon as his ice armor was ready, he grinned, being confident of victory, and hissed: "Then let's fight!"
Category Artwork (Digital) / Animal related (non-anthro)
Species Western Dragon
Size 1280 x 640px
File Size 119.2 kB
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