▐║»DOVAH : UNKNOWN.
( vxidchild )
The dragonling was scared. Terrified. He shrunk back towards the shadows, his dark scales hiding him. He stayed low, and remained as still as a statue, hoping the other dragon wouldn’t attack him if he didn’t move.
He tried his best not to whimper but the fear made it hard not to do so. A tiny sound was heard from deep within his throat. A sound of distress. A sound only a frightened baby, begging for his mother, could make.
HE IS ALREADY aware that the small creature is there, that it hides in the shadows ---- that it fears him. Perhaps it KNOWS who he is, knows and acknowledges the power he holds in this World, so absolutely and UNYIELDING and unforgiving in the way he deals his own wrath. But that does not stop him from coming towards it, from ALLOWING his wings and his legs to drag his heavy scaled body towards the young thing, from SOUNDING that soft and broken growl in his throat. ❛ Wo los het ? Wo losei ? ❜
