Little Dragon? Hello? (OTA)
Glaurnaneth had been flying over the village. Not a common sight, but little children no longer run indoors when she passes overhead.
While she'd been flying, she spotted a Raptorex.
Curious, she stooped at it, nearly killing the thing in terror when she'd caught it.
Now she holds it pinned down in her (still draconic) hand and rumbles at it. How are you called? Who is your sire or dam?* she asks, while the little thing bleats in terror and squirms in her grip to escape.
(*translated from Dragonish)
While she'd been flying, she spotted a Raptorex.
Curious, she stooped at it, nearly killing the thing in terror when she'd caught it.
Now she holds it pinned down in her (still draconic) hand and rumbles at it. How are you called? Who is your sire or dam?* she asks, while the little thing bleats in terror and squirms in her grip to escape.
(*translated from Dragonish)