The Little Human

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Metalicana's POV (part 1)

In the world of dragons where no human ever step foot into, now became a training ground for the slayers. I for starters didn't bring my child here. He was born here. My lover died when he was born. So I stayed my dragon form and will never let him know his true self. A dragon.

Gajeel is his name. A fine child that will grow old as a well known dragon slayer. Except. I may have to actually teach him.

Gajeel ran around me laughing. "Gajeel stop playing around...we have to train..." I grumble watching the tiny human climb my tail. I sigh and picks him up by his shirt dropping him infront of me. "Listen young one. You are a dragon slayer and you must act like one." He frowns. "Sorry papa..." Gajeel pouts. "Well...uh...Try using your roar.." I said. He puffs his chest out making me chuckle. "Iron dragon roar!" It wasn't much but it was getting there. "Much better..." I said. "Now go run laps ill be here." I said. "Yes sir..." He huffs and starts running off. "Stay on the trail!" I yelled for him. My friend Igneel sits by me. "He is not like the others..." He said worried. "You must be careful." I look at him annoyed. "Are you questioning my training?" I snapped. "I'm saying he is just a child..." I growl. "You know nothing. He is my son. He can do this. And he will."

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