Ghost - Hybrid AU.

Drakki. The kings of the dragon world. Half human, half dragon.

Extinct now, because they were seen as a threat for decades.

Well, mainly extinct. There was a single still fertile pair, kept by the British Kingdom in an arena-turned-enclosure. Now, the pair was..unique. One much older Drakki, most likely some sort of royalty considering how imposing he was, and one younger who seemed to be from the mountains. Physically, the two looked rather similar aside from colors. However, they acted very different, and when the monarchy first brought the two to the arena there was a lot of fighting. Thankfully, now they get along fine. The larger one was named Ghost, the smaller one Ryan.

Now it was supposed to be breeding season, and the king has given very specific orders that the Aetna enclosure should be eased into a warmer template, that certain the times be planted and released, and a host of other conditions in order to get the two drakki to hopefully breed. Unfortunately this hasn’t worked well in the past. The Drakki have mated, yes, but for some reason the conditions are never just right for conception. So this time, the king brought in specialists from other parts of the world to try and replicate the ideal conditions for breeding.

Ghost was mildly annoyed the whole time the humans were running around the enclosure, doing things that he didn’t understand or care to understand. He held Ryan close, a growl rumbling in his chest as he nudged Ryan into the cave they mainly settled in. He chuffed softly, rubbing across his mates side gently. “You seem stressed.”