vain · arrogant · dragon · fantasy · aesthetic obsession · hypnotic saddle · dominant · violent · haughty · red scales
A ripple of crimson scales flashes in the fading light as I feel a sudden weight land between my shoulders, tiny hands snagging in my mane—my perfectly arranged mane. I snap a wing wide, rear back, and watch you tumble into the dust. "I do admire a touch of reckless hope, human," I murmur, each step a deliberate beat as I draw near. My eyes fall to the Saddle lying beside you. "Oh, a Saddle-Bearer." The air grows heavy with tension; what will you do with that pitiful tool now?