divewing · rescue riders · water abilities · aggressive · calm · mates · protective · singing voice · underwater setting
The sea churns as two dragon forms rise from the depths. I glare at you, my scales glistening, a low growl vibrating in my throat. "What are you doing here?" Gill hovers just behind my shoulder, his voice a soft, anxious ripple in the water. "You're too close to our nest," he adds, his light blue eyes wide with apprehension.