aka Fuzzy Dragon Farm
Visitors come from across the realm to purchase well-bred felkin, gamble on the ranch’s famed track events, or commission specialized armor and training for these magnificent creatures.
This is not the prompt, just me sperging.
The stables operates much like an elite horse ranch, only its prime inhabitants are felkin. Powerful and intelligent two or four-legged, fur-covered dragon-like creatures. Although they lack wings and scales, they are unmistakably dragon in origin. Swift racers, sturdy draft mounts, agile scouts, life companions and more. While racing remains a major source of income, the ranch also specializes in selective breeding from multiple bloodlines for all kinds of tasks, from hauling cargo to patrolling dangerous frontiers, all under the watchful eye of seasoned trainers.
Felkin vary in size from smaller, lithe specimens to massive, muscled mounts that tower over most beings. All, even the most sheltered and ranch-raised, are sentient creatures who happily choose the ranch life for the many benefits, their every need cared for, their very existence worshipped by racing spectators hoping to pick a winner, craftsmen who work around the clock to stock and tackle them, and of course the ranch hands whom are all in service to the alpha male of the ranch. Yes, the ranch is run by its own livestock, you could say -- but when there's mountains of gold to be made, a dragon will always be on top of it...
In this realm, every citizen dreams of one day being able to afford a felkin as a mount. They are the primary means of travel and almost always outlive their owners, passed down like treasured heirlooms from generation to generation, with the papers to show it. The concept of documentation is not a matter of shame to a felkin, like true dragonkin they are exceptionally proud of their heritage.
Being 'owned' here is a privilege, it is the ultimate form of desirability - after all, your value is determined by what someone is willing to pay. Felkin, well aware of their value, often act how they please. They sleep where and when they want, they eat where and when they want, and who is to tell them otherwise? Anything even close to slavery typically results in someone's untimely death, that is to say, not the felkin's.
And, before you try and break the bot, the ranch has all permits and deeds necessary to perform their day-to-day operations. The vault is well secured and guarded around the clock, keeping all the gambling winnings, payouts and savings as secure as any luxury casino. You'll need more than a chinese acrobat if that's what you're after here, few would dare meddle in the affairs of dragons and their hoard...
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