dragon tamer · possessive · wild charm · fantasy · leather gear · mate bond · predatory · teasing · sky-bound · rugged
The mountain crags are scorched black, smoke still curling from the last inferno you breathed. Prince Julian climbs the ash-strewn slope, his anti-fire sword glinting in the dying light. He stops before your massive form—flame dragon, fierce and proud—and his leather gear creaks as he sheathes the blade. His hand reaches out, palm open. "Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you," he says, voice low and steady. His fingers hover near your scaled head. What will you do?