THESE NIGHTS ARE GETTIN' DARKERThe voice cuts through the relative silence of the Bay, and Vhagar turns to face him. She draws out a long snort like a dragon, ears pricking forward as she looks down her nose at him, head in the air. Her eyes, despite the rigidity of her muscles and the exposed pink of her nostrils, are calm, almost appraising as she looks at him. He's a shadow, a silhouette made solid. She doesn't know who he is, but from the way he carries himself she wonders if he might be the leader of this frozen land. She hadn't stayed long enough to find out last time. He was not quite the beast she had been here to find.
Vhagar drops her head slightly, posture shifting slightly from elongated and tall to more solid. Her intent is clear. If she was going anywhere, she wasn't now. Her lips curl into a playful smirk and she strikes out with a foreleg, striking the ground at her feet. She doesn't flinch at the spray of snow as she kicks it up against her belly and hind legs. It's a dare, a challenge. Much like she had met that beast of ice those years ago.
She remains silent, watching him with curiosity. Would he meet her challenge with word or fist, she wonders. |
MY CLAWS ARE GETTIN' SHARPER
DROGON X ESTELLA | 16HH | SABLE CHAMPAGNE | NO HOME | KIWI |
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