the only way to get rid of

temptation is to yield to it

His general unwelcoming mannerisms were not ignored nor were they particularly acknowledged either. I am a demon. I have the blood of Vera running strong within me. I was always told I was much more like her than father, while my sister seemed to take more after him, but in the end, I wasn't exactly like either. I found that through sheer will I could make things happen, and I was not going to be intimidated by glares and frowns. I notice them, I take note but I do not show any weakness towards them.

He was an irritating creature though, I will give him that. He rejects my request to go to the top of the mountain, and obviously he is...ignorant or perhaps stupid to not allow me to speak closely to the stars. Is he another who has not heard of such a thing? Hyrule knew of my father at least, and I was able to inform him of how my Father saved the biggest bloodline in Moladion- and my Father listened to the stars to know. I look at the dark boy with my blue eyes, and fiercely I stare him down after his initial denial. There is no disappointment or pouting in my jet black visage- simply sheer determination. I was about to speak when he swats one of the glowing yellow blobs. I let my eyes finally move from his own face, down at the creature as he informs me of them being bugs. I lower my nose to it, sniffing before it begins to move and flicker with life and light once more. I pull my head back, my own black paw suddenly swatting the bug from him.

"How the hell do they make light?" I ask, my young mind inquisitive and yet rash. Yes, I was curious about how it came to produce light. As far as I am aware, no wolf has ever produced light, no prey, nothing but the sun and moon. I still could not control my desire, despite my curiosity, to flick it from his form though. I had more important things to do anyway.

I look at him once more in silence. I let my eyes drill into him, even daring to take a single step closer to test him. How solid was he in his resolve? Although honestly I do not understand it, who would deny someone the pleasure to speak to the stars? I never would, at least, I don't think. After a moment, my tail flicked behind me as night grew deeper.

"Fine, how about you take me to the mountain so I can listen to the stars, and I will take you later to Iromar to show you a real dragon?" I say with my grin growing devilish- in an almost charming way. I lifted a brow as I observed him for a moment, before I lift my eyes up to the world above us. There is a tree canopy that is rather sparse, but I do see that the stars are starting to peek though. I cannot tell if I will be allowed to speak with them close, but surely this is not the only mountain in the world. I hear Diveen can be pretty high in the sky, but in the same way as Spirane. I’d prefer Spirane though. I feel the call of the stars though as my eyes rest above us for a moment, huffing slightly due to the tree branches above blocking my way. I look back to Drogon, awaiting his answer, although I doubt he would allow it. Perhaps this is how I should have been the way Drogon is with Hyrule- perhaps that is how I was supposed to be when confronting tresspassers, but...in the end I had more fun with my way. Drogon though? I don’t even know if he is capable of having fun with that hardened mug of his.

Belhara