Sleeping Dragon all alone, she turns to stone

WOW I suck, we can spree this bad boy to a close!?

His gesture was rewarded with what she perceived was recommended, and she adjusted her posture accordingly. A roguish gleam in her eye suggested she was pleased by the turn of events, even though she had lost the battle this day, it was to be expected. She was no fool, but she had wished to test him regardless; know his maneuvers for when she might truly be a worthy opponent, when she suffered less from this exhaustion and her belly was not fit to burst at the seams.

She moved alongside him and nipped his shoulder, fonder of him already for the activity. Her own ears were pricked forward, but flicked as she began to stride ahead. Now that this battle had ended, she wished to patrol. Business and pleasure sometimes came hand-in-hand.