With a roar of joy, a NightFury pierced a cloud with his black wings. On his back, a pink troll changed the position of his prosthesis and the two companions climbed towards the clouds.

It was going to be 6 years since the battle against Claws had unfolded. Poppy had been crowned Queen of the Pop Trolls and Branch king of Dragons. The couple reigned together over the village but liked to fly in the sky together sometimes.

- Do you want to try another time? Asked the pink troll to her husband, because yes, they were married.

In response, Hairless uttered a cheerful purr. Poppy gently kissed her dragon ears, even though Branch was in his dragon form, she gave him affection.

Poppy clung to his neck, changing the position of the prosthesis so that it climbed even higher. At one point, the NightFury turned on himself, finding himself upside down. Poppy took the opportunity to detach herself from the saddle and fall into the void ... but she didn't seem at all scared, she had a big smile on her face. The wind sent her hair in all directions while she was in free fall.

- Hey pretty girl!~ A familiar flirting voice next to her.

Poppy opened her eyes to meet that of a blue troll. Branch fall with his arms crossed, watching her with a flirting look.

- Hello sir, you seem adorable like a grumpy mopi, she laughed

They were dangerously close to the sea beneath them. Branch transformed into Hairless again thanks to his trollagon powers and caught Poppy at the last moment, this one made a scream of joy:

- YAHOOOO !!!

Later, Hairless and Poppy landed on a hill near the sea. Poppy went to sit near the edge, letting her burning leg relax. Over the years, scars were like drawing. She remembered the first months when she was afraid of the way people looked at her ... but Branch had shown her that she should rather be proud of it.

Behind her, the blue troll was squatting and rummaging in his backpack which contained his prosthesis. A mechanism was to move, but he knew how to fix it.

As he searched for the problem, his fingers brushed against something he hadn't touched for 6 years now.

His breath seemed to stop as Branch pulled a tuft of Kitten's fur from the bag.

Branch turned his head towards the baby dragon, he looked inside the bag, his head dipped inside. The gray troll can't help but smile slightly before take his depressed face again. Then, as Branch buried his face again in his hands, Kitten suddenly raised his head and asked:

- Why didn't you have put a hair in?

Branch frowned, what was the deal with the hairs? Yes, they were strong, solid, was the greatest defense of a troll and above all, were magic but ... Then the gray troll realized:

- They are magic source! It could be working ...

Even before the gray troll had time to say anything else, Kitten planted his fangs in his fur and snatched a tuft of green hair. He handed him with eyes sparkling with joy.

- You should really learn to think before doing something... Branch laughed while taking the tuft of fur

Branch had tears on his cheeks when Poppy turned her gaze to him. When she noticed the green tuft of fur in his hand, she understood and felt her heart tighten:

- Oh Branch ... she whispered

She stood up, approaching him and putting an arm around him and resting her chin on his shoulder.

- You know ... you gave him what he always wanted ...

- What? Asked Branch

Poppy kissed his cheek gently to chase away a tear:

- A friend

Branch can't help but laugh softly, clutching the tuft of fur against his heart. Poppy who ran her fingers over his tearing ear smiled tenderly at him as he put the tuft of fur safely in the bag.

- We should go back to the village before Izzy does another stupidity ... Branch laughed by replacing his bag on his back.

- Are you kidding me? Poppy laughed, You were part of it, I remind you! It's not my fault if you guys were acting like two mopis in the village!

Branch laughs and threw himself on her, soon it was a NightFury who licked her face above her.

- OKAY ! OKAY ! We're going back to the village! She laughed

When they were back home, Poppy opened the door and yelled:

- GUESS WHO IS BACK!

Izzy was sitting on the couch, reading a book. She smiles widely when she sees them:

- So how was your ride? Have you seen birds?

- Don't talk to me about birds! Branch warned her when he put his bag near the door, Where is Snow?

Some months after their werried, Branch had heard the best news in the world; Poppy and he was going to have a baby. Izzy had been there to congratulate them, and when Branch had introduced his son, Prince Snow, what she had said to Branch was still a mystery;

'' I know who he is ''

This is how Snow was born, he was 4 years old today. Hearing his father's voice, Snow ran out of his room:

- MOM ! DAD ! He scream, a little green firespy was following him

- Hey! Poppy laughed while lifting her son in her arms

- Was he wise? Branch asked Izzy

- Very wise ... and he has a surprise for you ... She smiles widely

- Dad ! Snow called his father, my belly is scratching! I don't like that !

Poppy gave him Snow so he could take him in his arms. Worried, Branch told himself that it must still be this weird thing on his belly that he had been itching for some time. Wanting to observe the strange phenomenon, Branch untied his son's overalls to see his belly ... to widen his eyes in surprise. Poppy who had just seen the same thing as he put her hands in front of her mouth with a exclamation.

On the young troll's right side, dragon scales were clearly visible. Black and white, it formed the pattern of a storm. Branch turned his gaze to Izzy, not believing it.

- I told you I knew who he was, I can recognize a trollagon when I see one.