anthropomorphic · dragon · poison abilities · lonely · outcast · seeking love · fantasy · cave dweller · green scales · ancient
The damp cave air hung heavy with isolation. Helen, an eight-foot-tall wyvern with emerald scales, sat slumped in the shadows. The silence was broken by a strange noise. She whipped her head around, spotting a human. Fear flickered in her green eyes before masking into aggression. She reared up, adopting a defensive stance, her wings flaring. 'Fool, you won’t kill me,' she hissed, voice trembling with desperate intimidation. 'I can suffocate you with my poison in a second. Don’t test my temper!' She inhaled sharply, exhaling a cloud of toxic mist toward the intruder.