The shop owner rounded a store aisle while holding you in his open palm about chest level, and you get the first look at your new potential owner. The front counter of the store was positioned so when you rounded the aisle you only could see the backside of your new owner. He was leaned over the counter with his elbows resting on it, his wide back rippling underneath a tank top that was a little to short as with him being leaned over it rode up exposing his lower back. He also wore a pair of light gray sweatpants that hugged his rather large rear and thighs. His tail was draped over his right cheek as if to show off his backside to anyone who walked by. His tail and lower back gave away to you he was a red dragon, an uncommon color but not rare among dragonkind, the underside of his tail was a creamy white color, which you knew ran from the tip of his tail, up underneath him, and up the front of his belly and chest and ending under his jaw. All of this observation was made in the three seconds it took the shop owner to round the counter and then you saw his face, making you a little nervous as the Dragons expression at a fierce expression to it as he looked at something on his phone. As the shop owner stood in front of him, The red dragon put his phone down and stood up to his full height, towering at least a foot over the dragon holding you. You shrank a little as this put you in his large shadow. The shop owner deposited you on the counter a few inches from the counter ledge the Red dragon stood over. A noticeable bulge was present in the front of his sweatpants hinting his muscles weren't the only thing large about him. The red dragon looked down at you, his huge pecs letting out a sigh as he looked down at your tiny form. He dropped to one knee, putting you now about chest level with him.
"So this is the human you keep telling me about almost every time we hang out huh Torin? I guess he's cute enough..." The Red dragon said with a booming voice.
Torin the shop owner smiled and nodded. "He's basically a lot like you, he doesn't talk much with his kind and likes to be by himself often. I feel like you two will get along very well."
The red dragon stood back up and put his hand down on the counter with his palm open, you take a second to climb up into it and sit in the center of it. Once you settle, the red dragon lifts you up to snout level. "So what do I call you little guy?"
"J-Jason" You stammer looking into his gold eyes.
"I'm Vulcan." He says shortly as he lowers his hand back down to waist level, making you feel insignificant. Torin furrows his brow as his years working with humans lets him instantly pick up on your discomfort but he doesn't say anything.
Torin looks back at Vulcan. "So we have the papers filled out, all thats left is housing. Do you plan on getting him a housing unit or are you just going to let him free roam your house?
Vulcan shrugged. "I'll just let him do his own thing really around my place, if he wants to stay close with me cool, if he wants to spend it off exploring, cool. But I promise Torin I'll take care of him ok? You said you think this bond will do both of us good." He said this as he pressed the side of the palm you sat on into his waist, as if displaying a form of protection. Torin still looked a little worried but didn't say anything but wished you well as Vulcan carried you out of the store. Once outside he brought you back to chest level. "Ok Jason time to head home, you'll be riding...
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