Au where Philza gets really possessive of eggs/baby birds. Techno and Wilbur dread hatching season when the hens are sitting on eggs and Phil is out there with them, not letting anyone else enter. He goes full bird brain and sleeps in his own nest with the chickens.
Phil had just returned from a trip and was acting weird. He’d shoved his son and beat friend aside and locked himself in his room. Every time Techno attempted to enter, to bring food or water, he saw Phil’s wings puff up as he growled at him to leave.
Wilbur was the one to notice it. Phil had shifted slightly as he growled revealing a very large, very red stone.
The teen dragged Techno into the room, pointing out the weird rock.
“Maybe is like with the hens,” Wil suggested. “Like-it’s a round rock-it reminds him of an egg”
“That’s definitely not a rock,” techno said, slowly approaching his friend. “It’s an egg.”
“Hey Phil… can you tell me where you found that?”
The avian hissed, hugging the red sphere tighter. “I won’t take it. I promise,” Phil calmed slightly. “Just-tell me where you got it.”
Phil shifted around the egg for several moments before speaking.
“A wandering trader sold it too me,” he admitted. “Said it was barren. But it’s not. I can feel it.”
“Did he say what egg it was?” Techno asked.
Phil shook his head.
“Phil, I think he gave you a dragon egg.”
