A screech powerful and loud rings first across the field, the small dragon who had happily been gazing at the younger silver moments before leaping up, flying through the small flames and toward the larger black reptile. The jaws which snapped were seen as an immediate threat, and one which was met with a billow of nuclear fire. It fell short of its target, however, as the little black noted almost instantly how the teeth of the massive snake closed short of the sorrowful figure by him. Comadre does not stop moving, though, but propels past the basilisk and lands upon the shoulder of his bonded. Unfurling his wings, the dragon puffs out his small chest, letting out a menacing hiss as he looks out at the fellow scaled being protectively. |
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Impersonal. [open] - by Osiris - 11-19-2012, 09:16 PM
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