Moonspear and the dogs again, again —

Vela was instantly charmed towards him more when that silly word meant something wonderful. Princess, like she was! Plus it felt like a secret word only they knew. She decided that she really liked that he called her that way in a secret language. He may be all serious all the time but he did have a cooler side, Vela decided.

She nodded once more. He was hammering her about that is was not a show and that she shouldn't think. But if she wasn't going to think then her attacks wouldn't be fruitful. That is what the female thought. She didn't want to hit him at random. She wanted to charge where it hurt. The female flattened her ears when he yelled at her but like before she wanted to pick the right aim.

Vela was delighted when she heard a snarl coming from the other with other words she didn't follow. He went down to the ground to her surprise. Vela wagged her tail though from the corner of her eyes she saw some movement and jumped up, more because she was startled than an actual dodge. She landed on her side nevertheless. She started laughing as she rolled against Drogon. The girlish giggle filled the air. "That was nice," she grinned. "I want to be a fighter as well," she decided with a more serious tone, her giggles fading. She would be a fighter princess!!