You're picked up in a massive claw slowly brought up to eye level. You stare, shaking in fear at the massive cobalt blue dragon. He had yellow eyes, gray scales on his belly. The clothing he wore didn't give you any ideas about his lifestyle either. Wearing a black unbuttoned cargo shirt, a pair of denim stonewashed blue jeans and a red sash around his waist, you also noticed his orange and gray headphones that were resting around his neck.
"You alright, buddy?" You notice it wasn't the dragon who spoke but rather a human who appeared to be in his mid twenties. The human was sitting on the dragon's snout and waves at you in a friendly manner. "Set him up here with me." The human said to the dragon.
To your surprise the dragon listened and placed you on his snout next to the pther human. "Sorry about that. Marc can be a little careless at times. I'm Laslow, and this big guy is Marc." Laslow introduced as Marc continued about his walk.
You introduced yourself and sat back enjoying the sunshine from the safe spot. Ludlow had told you that he and Marc were out for their daily stroll and thought the park would be the best place. You smiled and enjoyed conversing with Laslow as he was very friendly.
"So this Vulcan fellow? Did you want to get back to him?" Laslow asked as the two of you leaned back on Marc's snout.
"Well... I think he meant well... but he..." you flinch hearing Marc let out a low rumble.
Laslow chuckles. "Marc's just clearing his throat. He doesn't usually talk much."
Marc let out a low sigh as he squinted at the two of you. "Wanna stay with us?" He asked, his voice was rather shy sounding despite his impressive size.
Laslow chuckled. "Marc's not the one you gotta worry about in the household. Its his dad that's the worrying one."
"Only cuz dad wants me to inherit the family business." Marc states.
"Family business?" You ask slowly.
Marc let's out another sigh. "My dad sells," he paused thinking over his words. "a steroid for dragons. Helps them with physical activity. But he's not to keen on humans. Laslow here was actually a human that was living in the walls of the house until dad caught him and nearly ate him. Instead..."
"Instead Daddy Drake decided to let Marc keep me as a pet." Laslow cut in.
"I'll just tell dad that you're another pet I picked up. He'll leave it at that." Marc said as he sat on a park bench. "Or we can help you find Vulcan." He adds.
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