You were moved shortly after arriving into a large and bare room that was inside Lord Scar’s castle. He wanted a prize so he insisted on you being something both fierce and house trained. That and he had to keep his prize a secret from the prying eyes of outsiders and more importantly other dragons. The room was huge with a thousand square feet of dirt ground and was furnished with trees and some other things to make an eventually full grown dragon feel at home. The habitat was self sufficient in that way and the sun that fed the plants also helped you. Even if it was a magically made sun it still helped. Rose was there constantly as she was in charge of you and everything you did. At first you were curious on why she fed you human meat every day but as your mother you didn’t complain and it was rather delicious. After two weeks you were near a large dog size and far less skittish than before.
“So, how is my prize doing today?” asked Lord Scar as he came in for the first time since he kicked you against the wall. You growled at him and was ready to pounce but as soon as Rose pointed down you sat straight up as if nothing was wrong. One of the ‘tricks’ she taught you to control your behavior. She rewarded you with a pat on the head. “He seems to like you more than his master.” He accused.
“Only for the moments my lord. I believe he has imprinted me as his mother and you as his father. Dragon father figures tend to be more aggressive and so his instincts are guiding his actions. I do believe that this is an excellent starting point to establish an effective base for ensure his obedience. The love of a mother and the rule of a father, my lord.” She reported, sensing that he was close to replacing her so he would higher on your list.
“Well that is… interesting my Rose. I was beginning to feel that he would take your orders over mine?” he asked but more as a warning.
“Of course not my lord.” Rose replied with a bow.
“Good, then he won’t mind a treat from his master.” He said as he snapped his fingers to which a young man was brought out. He was naked, beat up, and scared from torture. His walk was barely anything more than a husk’s walk with nothing on the inside as he walked forward then stopped to a guard’s prod then waited. “Well, eat.” He commanded as he looked at the dragon then at Rose, again with not a very good look.
“In order to ensure obedience he only eats on command my lord.” She stated then whispered the command into his ear. At this point you could understand her quite a bit and she knew it. His eyes sparkled at the idea and information as she gave you a reluctant wink to tell you to do what he said. While it was true that she had a specific word to tell you to feed, in order to ensure you ate what she was providing and not those that brought in your… meals, but you didn’t need it as you followed what she said without question. This wouldn’t be the first human you had torn apart and you both new it wouldn’t be your last.
“What a brilliant idea my fair Rose. FEED!” he commanded and with Rose’s previous instinctive wink and your overhearing and comprehension of the situation, you immediately sprung toward your new meal and tackled him to the ground. You were by no means as ruthless as it looked and didn’t enjoy making your meals suffer so you latched onto his throat while still in the air and tore it out. You knew the impulsive man wanted a show so you put one on for him as you ripped and tore your feast up, devouring it bones and all. After about 15 minutes of him being memorized by this you trotted over to a small water source and dragon, cleaning your mouth out of blood as well as your jaws, knowing that Rose wouldn’t go near them if they were still covered. You sat in a similar position as before as you licked your chops and waited for Rose or… him for their next command. Usually when you ate she comforted you and soothed your belly with a rub but you knew that would have to wait while… HE was here. “I’ve never seen something so beautiful in my life. Rose, keep up the good work.” He said as he rushed out of the room and you could smell the distinctive scent of arousal from him, which almost infuriated you.
“I’m sorry Max.” Rose said after the doors were shut and she was able to come to you. She said this after every human meal.
You didn’t mind eating humans but you did if she had a problem with it. However, you knew by this point that she was bound by something and how you acted. But you already made up your mind. If that fat bastard ever told you to eat her. You would first only do so if she told you, and if she didn’t… oh how you would be gorged on 400 lbs of fat. You would defiantly kill him before her and, if you had a choice, before anyone else. Despite her words he was not your father but knew what she meant and your roll in her safety. You nuzzled her face a little and whined to her tears then lightly licked them of her face before they got too far. She smiled at the soft muscle against her face. She knew it was the same one that just lapped up a man’s blood and reseeded behind the same set of teeth that took a man’s life and consumed him. But she completely trusted you and as your mother the feeling was mutual.
“I love you my little Max” came her typical saying as she hugged your neck and body to which you draped your head down and across to hug her back. You wondered if she would still call you that when you got even bigger. “Ok, let’s get that belly of yours comfortable.” She suggested and you licked her as she got up and trotted over to a soft spot far away from your usual feeding spot. This place was thick and soft with moss and dirt but not enough dirt showing to dirty her clothes or persona. It was just a soft and gentle place where she could rub your stomach and encourage the digestion process. This usually continued until you were in a deep sleep and probably well after but as you were asleep you could say for sure.
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