“Oh hush, hatchling.” The large beast was well three times her size as he stood with his wings tucked deep to his side. He didn’t snarl back, he didn’t even look at her until the elder entered his gaze… he didn’t want to look at her more though.
Finally he saw the red and gold.
“This is your bride.” The gold blocked his escape from the ground and had he wanted to flee by air there was no room to stretch without hitting something. The elder and this hatchling had him trapped…
“Wait… that’s the scrawny girl from a few days ago?” A claw pointed down to the very short dragoness.
“That is your bride. We have an ample opportunity now to treat you to a PROPER marriage.” The gold towered over the girl too.
“How??”
“Witches. Now, You will remain here in the nation while I have others go deal with what ever they are planning in the morning.” She got a grumble that shook the stone beneath their feet.
“Don’t argue this, North. You know very well you are supposed to stay with the bride for a full week before you are allowed to have duties again.” “I didn’t agree to a bride.”
Her fluid movement block the child’s escape route as she plucked her up as the silver had; and shoved her at the great beast.
She was cupped in the bewildered dragons claw.
“She’s just a hatchling! You can’t expect….”
“I EXPECT YOU TO NOT LOOSE HER AGAIN.. girl, you can not go home. There is nothing more you can do to call yourself normal any more. You have been cleaned up by our magic to make an attempt at a successful child between our kind.” The gold though shorter then the male, seemed strong and more able to harm her then the hermit.