Sleeping Dragon you taught me the courage of stars before you left

Towards him, he'd seen the form coming, but hadn't thought much of it. She wouldn't harm him, so it was fine. Still, once close enough, he'd leaned towards her and tried to reach out and nip at her fur. He'd not quite made it, and though disappointed for a fleeting second, his mind was pulled elsewhere when the nipping began. At first, he'd let it go, but after awhile the sensation had started to bother him. Hvit began pulling his paws back, letting out a sharp whine to try and get her to stop. He'd even tried to raise a single forelimb up with the hopes of batting her away, no longer welcoming her presence there.