Sleeping Dragon I need that happy begginin' middle and endin'

Sternness collided with cheeky words and as this occurred the child’s stare only hardened. She did not like being mocked as she was-- these ill manners caused her fur to stand uncomfortably on end-- and would not stand for his behavior.

“You shouldn’t talk to me that way,” she forewarned with a lash of her tail. Any fear that had lingered was far gone by now and all that was left was anger.