Moonspear tell me again how rome burned

Vela's dark blue eyes roamed over him. She fluttered her lashes a bit, clearly quite charmed by his affection. The idea that he would hunt for her wanted to provide for her was rather, attractive. The female smirked back when he teased her. Vela was certain that it was for her now. Such a tease he was. She grabbed the hare and eagerly sniffed it. It scented extremely fresh, meat-still-warm fresh. Vela showed Drogon a dashing smile.

"Yes. I am fine. I had a few bite marks but they are all closed," she confirmed. She was surprised that she wasn't most shocked about the attack. In fact, it made her far more ambitious to learn how to defend herself. She liked that Drogon saved her this time but next time she wanted to save herself. She wanted to fight with Drogon. "But maybe I shouldn't have said that, because then you won't bring me any food anymore...," she teased him back.