《The Orphan Fox》Chapter 5: New Space and artificial Sun
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Riding on the Giant Dragons back, we pass through numerous Tunnels before arriving in what seems to be a dead end. But seeing the floating Flower from before, i believe that it is not as simple as it seems.
But that was not for me to understand, the Big Dragon suddenly turned around and stared at my face as he started to speak.
„We are here, little one. Welcome to my home.“ (Black Dragon)
As he says that, the wall in front of us starts to crumble down and what appears behind it is a large Space, containing Grass, Plants and even a small House in the Center. Watching this sudden change in Atmosphere, i’m flabbergasted.
The Big Black Dragon Just smiles in my direction and enters the space. Entering inside, the wall behind us closes up again and my shock calmed down slightly. What i first thought to be the Sun, was actually a giant Orb, foating on the Roof of the Space, it seems i’m still underground.
The Space was filled with Life. Grass was growing on the Ground as Flowers of all kinds, even ones i’ve never seen before, grew around a small pond, placed right next to a bambus forest.
The surrounding walls of the space were equipped with drawings of all kinds. Some were realisitc, others were like the doodles i made when i was five.
The House in the Middle was built like one of the Wooden Family-Houses i normally see in the outskirts of my hometown, when we went on excursions. It had 2 Floors, and the Door and Windows were decorated with carvings of different Animals and Plants. Some of which i never heard of or seen before. Dark Wood was used to build this House, with a Stone Base which one could see, sticking out oft the Ground about the size of my forearm.
Looking at my Astonished Face, the dragon breathed out through his nose, returning me back to reality. As i react to the sudden blow of warm air, i see the dragons giant maw closing in on me. Shocked at the sudden Change of Situation i become tense, did i go wrong by trusting him?
My Thoughts were soon dispersed as he picked me up by my clothes scruff and placed me on the ground. Wait a moment, my clothes don’t react to physical objects…
Thinking about useless thoughts, i can suddenly feel the grass beneath my feet, it tickles me. A Grasshopper suddenly jumps out of the higher grass, landing on top of my head. Surprised by the sudden Visit of a new guest, i trip over my tail and fall on my bottom. Though, thanks to my tails, i didn’t land on the hard ground.
Due to my sudden Movement, the Grasshopper jumped off my head and went away. I try to follow it with my eyes, but i lose it as it jumps into the higher grass again.
Disrupting my Thoughts, a sudden Explosion of black mist occures to my left, as the Big Dragon suddenly vanishes and a blackhaired, blackeyed, Friendly looking Uncle stands there. He looks like a normal Person on first sight, but there were two curved Horns portruding from his head and a long black tail was hanging from his butt. (A.N: He is still a child, remember that)
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The Clothing he wears reminds of one of these shows on TV about the History of Europe, what was it again, 17th hundred something?
It didn’t matter, the clothes suit him as they were also in a pitch black color, just like his hair and eyes. His Face looked experienced and sharp, yet soft and loving. I can’t understand what one has to do to have such a face, because all i’ve ever been told is that i look cute and innocent. Innocent means „not at fault“, but what does that have to do with looks?
As my Thoughts drift off into a weird direction, the Uncle like man, formerly a dragon, steps forward and offers me his hand.
„Let’s go little one, i’m sure you have many questions, but let me awnser those for you over a glass of tea“ (Dragon-Man?!?)
Hearing the Dragons offer, i am interested, though i don’t really like tea, it’s always so bitter…
„Uhm, can i have a glass of chocolate milk instead?“ (Arin)
Asking my question, the Dragons looks at me questionably, before slowly speaking;
„I’m Sorry, but i don’t know what chocolate is… but if you want milk, i can make you some Honeymilk?“ (Dragon)
Hearing the Draons response, i’m devasteated. There is no chocolate in this world?!? Chocolate was one of my favorite sweets, not having it, im sad.
„Don’t be discoureged boy, i lived more than half my Life down here, so my knowledge about food is shallow. Maybe what you are looking for exists out there, but sadly i can’t offer it here.“ (Dragon)
Hearing the Dragons reassurance, i regain my hope and accept his hand. Though i would still like a chocolate milk…
Taking my Hand, he leads me into the house, seating me onto a sofa polstered with the Fur from different Animals i have never seen before. To be honest, i’m surprised. This place isn’t like a Dragons Lair at all. It looks more like a nice Farmhouse, I Like it.
Looking around, i can see an empty fire place, thou there is still some ash on the ground. Before me is a table made of wood, touching it kinda feels warm and comfortable. The room is decorated with many furs and sometimes even some Animal-skulls. Oh, isn’t this fur just like the one from the Wolf who attacked me in the Tunnels, before the Dragon Showed up?
Staring at the fur, i didn’t even notice the Dragon, now a Human dragon, entering the room, carriying two cups with milk and tea. Walking towards the table, he places one Cup down in front of me and takes the other one. I Return my attention back to him, as i could hear the sound of the cup being placed on the table. He sits down and leans his back into the sofa opposite of me.
„You have good eyes, this is the fur of a Crimson-Wolf, the same kind that you fought before.“ (Dragon)
Hearing his confirmation, i stare at him. I Still don’t know anything about him aside from the fact that he is aqaintenced with Lumi in some way.
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„You don’t need to hesitate, you can drink it. It’s blue Milk with a bit of Honey mixed within, try it out.“ (Dragon)
Encoureging me to try out the Drink in front of me, i can’t resist any longer. I pick up the cup and lead it to my mouth. As it is quite hot, i first blow on it a bit. I don’t want to burn my tongue.
Taking a sip, it is tasty. The blue Milk is very thick and the honey is sweet. I like it. Not as much as Chocolate-Milk though.
Putting down his Cup after taking a Sip, the Dragon starts to speak.
„So, now, let me introduce myself. My name is Aaron Ceyser, i’m an ancient Black Dragon from Dragon Mountain. I’m the one tasked with guarding Lumi’s crystal until recently.“ (Dragon)
So his name was Aaron, but how should i call him?
„To make it easier for you, you can just call me uncle black. That was already the name Lumi called me by.“ (Uncle Black)
Hearing him talk like that, he must have had quite a close relationship with Lumiwhen she was still alive. Well anyway, Uncle Black rolls over my tongue easily, so i’ll stick with it.
„Okay, Uncle Black. I’m Arin, 8 years old.“ (Arin)
Hearing my words, Uncle Black shows a happy smile. He Lowers his head for a bit, and i think i can even see a tear falling down. Is he sad?
Thinking thus far, i think i should cheer him up a bit. Jumping off the sofa, i walk around the table and sit myself next to him. I control 2 of my Tails to move along his head, trying to comfort him. As soon as the Tails touch his head, he suddenly looks up and watches me.
„You really take after her, huh.“ (Uncle Black)
Murmering this under his breath, Uncle black suddenly stretches out his hand and starts to massage my head. Though i’m already 8 years old, i would lie if i said that i don’t enjoy this feeling.
Having enjoyed his massage, i suddenly feel tired and start to close my Eyes. The Fight with the Wolf probably tired me out, but trying to catch the flower on high speed was fun…
My Thoughts start to swim as i slowly give in to the comfortable sleepy feeling. Subconscioussly, i even started to move my Tails, forming a body pillow…
---POV Change---
Looking at the Small fox in front of me dozing away, i think back to 8000 years ago. Lumi loved playing with her tails, often even tripping over them, requiering me to help her. Also Just like him, she would always try to comfort me with her tails when i looked down, though she had just as bad of a resistance to my pettings as he does.
Anyway. Floating a wry smile, i pick up the sleeping boy in my arms and carry him upstairs. One of his tails even holds onto my arm, it seems that he feels safe around me, Thats good. I would have thought he would be more hesistant towards me, but it seems… could it be the influence due to the transformation or memories he gained? Plus he seems to have gained a little more of a playful side.
Anyway, laying him down in the bed of the freshly cleaned Guestroom, he rolles himself up and holds onto his tails. Seeing this, i silently pull up the blanket and tuck him in. Honestly, i would love to talk with him alot more, but all the explanations and the complicated stuff can come later. He must be tired from all the changes and activities he did today.
First, i’ll let him live here for a while, maybe a month, to acclimate himself. Afterwards, let’s go to the Dragon mountains. He‘ll learn a lot more there, and he will have playmates there. Anyway, i will have to remind the other dragons and remaining foxes that they should keep their hands of him. He is still a child and should live like one.
Though i will teach him about the world, he will also be able to learn toghether with the other Kids there. I just hope i can teach him how to hide his tails, at least five of them. If it comes out that we have a ninetails, or even a ten-tails in our midst, the Humans would possibly send troops to capture or kill him. The same thing happened with the last 7 tails that was born between the 5 tails Fox-clan elders. Though the troops didn’t even pass the first defensive Line, i don’t want to risk it. As a former Human… It could have major drawbacks.
But whatever happens, i’m not gonna let her down again.
„I shall Protect this son of yours, rest easy Lumi!“ (Aaron)
Saying this in a resolute voice, i can hear soft movement to my left. Arin, thats the boy’s Name, seems to have reacted. Oops, i forgot i was still in the guest-Room, no, it’s now Arin’s room.
Leaving the Room by sneaking to the door, i look back at him.
„Good Night, little one.“ (Aaron)
With tose words, i silently close the door. I walk back into my room and lay down on my bed.
My Tail is flailing left and right as i am slightly exited. But, returning to Dragons Mountains to live, huh. I lived down here for more than 8000 years. Will it really be that easy to live there once more?
Ugh, who cares. I am his guardian, and i shall look after him.
But…
„He really does take after you, doesn’t he, Lumi.“ (Aaron)
With those words leaving my mouth, i make myself comfortable and close my Eyes. Today was truly an interesting day.
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