Rathian - Dragon - King
The large brute made his way to his throne, taking his position on the large rock and settling down into a comfortable position. The lerge ruby glinting in the dim empty light of the Nest. He looked at the scout with his bright and gleaming eyes. "Many many years ago.
My great grandfather, Raiden, was King when he took the last of the dragons and wiped out the humans. My father, Ripcord, saw the coming of the vikings and when I became king, I see the rise of Vikings. We have a long history with them, that's why I hope not to find us back in my grandfathers place, where few dragons stand with empty dens and dwindling hoards." He told her, his tail twitched at the thought of his kingdom falling. Little Gryffin, the unborn egg, the strong dragons that guard this home.
Radobaan - Dragon - Unknown
He landed and lowered his wing for her to get down. "Here, I would like to give you this." he said, pulling a scale from his chest. You may hold this close and rub the scale when you have need of me. I will feel it, and I will come to you, wherever you may be." He told her as he looked back at her, presenting the scale.