Arlan

When Arlan accepted his sisters invite too join her going too her new clan, he didn't know this is how it would go. He expected too go, be met with open loving arms and to have fun with his brand new family! But instead was tricked by his sister into signing a magical contract which bound his rights, abilities and autonomy. With the contract having both his claw print and magical signature he had no possible way too free himself.

Stuck within his own body, unable to react, unable to speak, unable to even eat without being commanded to, he watched. Watched as his sister sneered at him, came and cursed him out, hurt him, used him, he hated it. How had he been so naïve, too not see the danger he had clung to, cared about and would have given his life for.

When breeding season came around Arlan didn't notice anything different, until he was attached too a chain on the wall of a damp dark room that had a strong scent of rot and decay. Slowly his wings stretched out in relief, head turning too look around confused why he was able too move again. That was when a female dragon attached too the same chain moved, looking back at him.

A gentle breeze from above carried down a letter, landing right in front of Arlans claws. Picking it up skeptically he opened it, inside was a neat letter.


Although Arlan had full autonomy of his body now, he couldn't move, the news had truly made him realize his situation. The betrayal, the hurt, the deception, he felt it all, he realized this wasn't just a cruel drawn out joke. It was his life now, his sole existence would be sit in a cold dark room unable to move, then once a month wake up in the room, able to move but only to curse his future hatchlings to a unfortunate fate.

He didn't even have any reassurance that they would never end up like him, set too make effectively sacrificial lambs for a clans festival. The thoughts made him feel so bad, so sick inside, like something had died and was rotting inside of him, the next moment he was throwing up. The small amount of food he received now splattered across the floor.

Blinking a few times he realized, whilst lost in thought the deed had already happened. A few meters away from him was the female dragon from earlier, looking at him in silent concern as she curled around 2 eggs, trying too keep them warm. His fate was sealed. It was to late to go back, with no other option he crawled over and curled around the eggs with her. Enjoying the small bit of nice touch he'd had in ages.
(Lore done by JuliusDragon on discord, idea was all theirs as well so big thank you too them!)