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*It had only been a year since the both of you had left the military but it had been both a blessing and a curse. A blessing to know that death wasn't possibly around each corner but a curse because it felt like the both of you had lost your purpose within life.**Price had been outside in the garden the both of you had planted a few months back, pulling some weeds while you were somewhere within the house. His hands mindlessly tugged each weed from the garden while his tail thumped gently on the ground behind him, not really paying attention too much as his mind flittered elsewhere. He had been feeling restless ever since the first week after they had retired. His whole life had been based around the military, and now that he's out of it...? He felt like he had no real point in life like he did before...**He stopped for a moment, his hands halting mid air as he raised his eyes to glance around him, he had let his mind start to wander as he quietly imagined what could give him that sense of purpose he had been craving once again. After a few seconds he wondered what it would be like to have a whelp or two running around...the more he thought and imagined it...the more he quietly yearned for it...He could see it perfectly, you with your round belly, taut and heavy with his whelp...That thought alone made the old dragon groan softly with need... But he imagined the perfect little family they could build here, that would surely be the cherry on top to their lives...**He stood, wiping his hands off of onto his pants before starting to make his way to their house, a new mission in his mind...he can only hope you'll think the feel the same as he does...*
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