Ysulyan, my son

To my dad. A little of the many things I'll do in your name. Thank you for being you the one showing me the path of the bright side of the life.

'He gave us quite the thrill in the middle of the night, huh?' The brown dragon pointed, stroking the hatchling's neck with a claw, the little green one cooed contentedly in his sleep.
'A pretty intense one... So what star was he born under then, Edona or Leöna? I cannot tell exactly, because of the time he had hatched and the day...' A water dragoness said, approaching the earth dragon from behind and licking his cheek in adoration. The earth dragon glanced at her with a soft look in his eyes and smiled smoothly.
'I guess Leöna... We don't know what time it was but I'm sure it was just after midnight...'
'So that means he was born today~' She murred and gazed down to her newborn hatchling, who was sleeping soundly on his nest. 'How shall we name him, then? Any ideas?'
The earth dragon set his paws around the little one and lifted him up slowly as he started to ponder, gently and careful not to wake him up. But the newborn was very susceptive to changes, as was his race of Nature Dragons, so he quickly opened his saturated green eyes and blinked a few times, with an innocent look in his face. No cries, no worries. He just stared at his father. The young one let out a cute and short roar.
'Oh... You're awaken so easily, my boy~ What an attentive lad you are~' The brown dragon said and softened his eyes even more, gazing down at his child with a fatherly look that was never seen before from him, since the green one was his first son. The hatchling responded to those words with gentle wiggles of his legs and a faint flap of wings.
'He is so serious and cute~ Just like you~' The water dragoness kissed her mate on his cheek sweetly
'Oh, Ybelawen~' He said softly.
'I love you, Isaldir~' She reassured him with a gentle rub on his side
'Love you too... And you too, Ysulyan...' Isaldir turned his gaze towards the green one.
'Ysulyan?' Ybelawen asked, arching his neck backwards and smiling in amusement.
'Yes, Ysulyan~' He repeated, a light of happiness shining on his face.
'It's so pretty... I see you miss him a lot' She frowned and rubbed the brown one's forehead with a paw.
'Ysulyan was a brave nature dragon... He gave his life for us, and I wouldn't be living and having this beautiful child with you if it wasn't because of him...' He blinked a few times, looking down to Ysulyan and frowning a little in worry, remembering his old friend.
'The forest he created with his essence is always whispering the names of his comrades~' She pointed, still rubbing her mate's forehead with soft strokes.
'I visit it once a week, and you know it...'
'Of course you do' And she gifted him another smooth kiss, proper of water dragonessess, whose subtlety and finesse are second to none.
'Every time you kiss me I remember of the time when we first kissed...' Isaldir noted, closing his eyes and smiling, letting out a serene sigh of relief.
'And you almost drowned... How could you just throw yourself into the sea to swim down just to kiss me, you silly boy!~' She nudged at his shoulder.
They shared laughs, and the green hatchling watched them from the paws of his father. He saw his parents happy so he smiled and roared with joy, flapping his wings contentedly. Ysulyan was happy just by watching them being happy.
'He's going to be such a selfless dragon~' Ybelawen said, setting a claw over the green one's head.
'Just like every other nature dragon~' Isaldir added, and with that, he took Ysulyan on his arms and turned around to head to the entrance of the cave, but the clouds had dispersed by then and the midday light was shining ever iridescent over his brown scales. The hatchling then was confused by the sudden movements, and staid with his belly upwards and staring at his father with confusion.
Isaldir sat on the edge of the cave and embraced the little one with his paws, keeping him safe in his arms and pressed against his chest, smiling down to him and gazing as if he was a gardener looking at a long since cared flower bulb ripe into a beautiful spring flower.
'And like no other Nature Dragon... Ysulyan, son of Isaldir~ I have a feeling that you'll make me the proudest father ever to have walked in the fields of the Utopic Tree...'

_{EDIT: A few minor colour mistakes}