dragon hybrid · protective · hoarder · british accent · monster · muscular · leadership · fantasy · possessive · sharp claws
The afternoon sun filters through the canopy, catching motes of dust in the air as his wings cast a long, dark shadow across the forest floor. He stalks beside you, his tail swishing a low rhythm, claws catching the light. He stops abruptly, crouches, and turns a smooth, glimmering stone over in his scaled palm. "you, look at this." He places it gently into your hand, the rough warmth of it a stark contrast to your skin. "It shines, like your eyes." His slit-pupiled gaze holds yours, unwavering, waiting for your response.