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Thomas's POV(Didn't think that would happen, did you? 😂)
***Three weeks after the Mating season***
I paced in my office, frowning at some of the reports the hunters had turned in, which was not much. There have been less Dragons killed, and more casualties, and I have a feeling it's got to do with that Princess and Prince. I went to a room with a large table and other Hunters, mostly the head Hunters from each state, as they stood at attention, then sat down when I waved a hand, signaling they could.

"Thank you for meeting me here today gentlemen. First things first, any new reports?" I asked, looking around the room, then heard one of the chairs scrape against the floor, as one of the Lead Hunters stood.

"Sir, at the western base, there have been more sightings of Dragons. They have just been waiting around the area, as if waiting for a signal." Major Heart said, frowning.

"Then what are you waiting for? Shoot them down." I said glaring.

"That's the thing, Sir. Every time we try to shoot them our weapons malfunction. We believe someone is hacking into our weapons."Major Heart said looking out a window.

"Then get someone to figure it out. We need to get rid of these Dragons, once and for all." I said, but growled when the P.A. System started to Malfunction.

"Hello, Thomas, I hope this isn't an inconvenience, but...well... Do you remember when you asked if I wanted to start a war? Here's your answer."

I glared at the ceiling where Stella's voice had come through, as the building shook slightly, and alarms went off.

Patrick's POV (Back to what happened in the last chapter)

             "What do you mean?" I asked slightly confused.

             "Just as I said. I always have these random memories of a little boy playing tag with me when I was little. I always called him Martin for fun." She said, smiling softly.

     Just as she mentioned 'Martin', I suddenly remembered something from when I was younger.

~~~~Flashblack~~~~

I was watching a little girl who seemed to be about my age, maybe a little younger, as she looked over at me with a bright smile, patting a swing next to her.

"Come on Martin, swing with me!" She said with a giggle as I smiled, and ran over to her, sitting in the swing beside her, and we both swung.

~~~~End Of Flashback~~~~

My eyes widened, and I smiled widely, as I remembered. I nuzzled Stella, making her giggle and purr like a cat.

"Who's the kitty cat now?" I asked in a whisper, and smirked.

Stella looked up at me. "Still you." She said with a smile, and licked my cheek, heading towards a group of hatchlings as they decided to chase her tail, making me smile and chuckle.

She laid down, and let the young ones jump on her and playfully bite at her wings. As I watched, I realized how much I wanted to start a family with Stella, so I closed my eyes, imagining what kind of family we'd have. I smiled, seeing two little girls hugging Stella as she kissed the top of their heads, and looked at me with a smile. I opened my eyes with a low purr, and walked over to Stella, and the hatchlings stopped when they seen me, tilting their heads as they tried to see if I was some sort of threat. As I got closer, I let out a soft growl, telling them that I meant no harm, and they grinned, their tiny yet sharp teeth showing, and went back to using Stella as a jungle gym. I laid beside her, and gave her neck little nips here and there.

She leaned back against my side with a hum, raising her tail for the little ones to try to reach it. I could feel many eyes on us as the dragons watched Stella play with their hatchlings, but paid no mind to it since she kept them out of the dragons' hair for a while.

"It seems that most of the Dragons here trust you well enough to let their hatchlings use you as a jungle gym." I informed her with a smile and a purr, nuzzling her cheek.

Stella turned her head slightly, and smiled. "I'm used to Hatchlings, and some of the dragons here I helped them avoid being caught by Hunters." She said with a smile, looking back at the little ones.

I gave a playful huff at being ignored, and nipped at her neck. I nuzzled her neck, hoping to have her glance at me, but frowned when she didn't. I thought a moment then smirked when an idea came to mind. I decided to wait till the little ones went back to their mothers to rest to get on with my idea.

Stella's POV
I knew Patrick was trying to get my attention, but I was busy keeping the little ones occupied. I ignored when he nuzzled my neck, as much as I enjoyed it, and smiled when one of the little ones, a small female fire drake, tripped over her wings as the wings were dragging behind her like a cape, and helped get her wings out of her way. Once I did that, she went back to playing with the others.

It was a couple hours later, and the little ones, one by one, went back to their mothers, tired and worn out. I watched them, and noticed that their mothers gave me a nod of thanks for tiring them out, and watched them fall into a peaceful sleep. I smiled at being able to enjoy myself watching the hatchlings tire themselves out. As I was thinking, I felt a sharp nip on the top of my wing, making me jump slightly, and looked to see who did it to see Patrick looking somewhere, and watched him glance at me raising a brow, as if asking why I was looking at him.

I eyed him curiously, and stood, going over to the small creek and took a drink, my tail swaying lightly on the ground as I did, and felt another sharp nip towards my tail. I lifted my head sharply, and looked behind me, but seen Patrick walking up beside me, getting a drink of his own from the creek, but eyed me as he did. I huffed, and went back to drinking some of the water. Once I was finished, I looked around, and seen a cave up a little ways on the mountain, and glanced at Patrick, noticing he was just watching me, pretending to be drinking water. I pretended I didn't notice, and spread my wings, heading up to cave, knowing Patrick wouldn't be far behind me.

Patrick's POV

                   I watched Stella look around, then look back at me, and I pretended to drink water, and watched her look away, and spread her wings, flying off. I waited a couple seconds then flew after her, noticing she was heading towards a cave. I smirked, picked up speed a little bit, seeing her glance back at me every so often.

Stella's POV

                As I was checking on Patrick to see if he was behind me, I smiled when I looked forward, and flew into the cave, since the cave was wide enough for me with my wings spread. I walked inside, pulling my wings to my sides, and heard the a sharp flap of wings, and flutter as another pair were pulled against someone's side. Soon I felt someone's body close to mine as I heard a low purr, and someone nipped my neck.

"Why'd you fly off?" I heard Patrick ask in a low voice, humming as I nuzzled his neck.

"Figured we'd need some privacy. After all, we wouldn't want to do it in front of the hatchlings, would we?" I asked with a hum, smiling when Patrick gave a soft growl.

"We wouldn't." He hissed, nipping my neck sharply, as I purred.

I knew tonight would be a long night for the both of us, but I was prepared.