Sleeping Dragon firesuite

Fortunately, the only one to witness his mistake was his travelling companion. He noted the black beast come up beside him and returned the nip with a bite aimed at her neck furs, missing only by inches and releasing a sharp click as his jaws snapped together. She continued on, unsurprisingly not questioning what Tatkret was actually doing and why he had such a disgusted look upon his face. He decided to tell her anyhow, his disdain for the taste of salt very clear. "Do not taste the rocks. They are horrible," he commented before following her as she led them out beyond the mountain. He sensed Sangilak's aim of their impromptu trip and his heart began to thrum with anticipation for another hunt. A proper one.