*Father's Day was a wonderful one for the blue scaled dragon known as Aurthur. His beloved mate and some of the children had all surprised him with breakfast in bed. He of course shared with his mate and children while he spent awhile playing with some of the youngest in the bed, filling the room with shrieks of laughter.

Then it was out to the gardens. There was still plenty more planting to do to fill their spacious garden.

Later in the afternoon, he took his beloved to the wyvern pens. He promised her he would take her, and together they watched over the wyvern carefully as they exercised in the area, keeping a close eye on them so none escaped.

Lastly, his favorite meal of Wyvern steaks smothered in rich gravy with mashed potatoes and corn on the cob for dinner. It felt so wonderful to spend the day with so many of those he cared so deeply for, and he leaned over to give his mate a nuzzle at the dinner table.

That night all was quiet, and he curled close around his beloved, his wing draped over her. His day had been amazing, full of peace, and love, and spending time with those dearest to his heart. He had the deepest sleep he had had in a long time that night.*