Dragoncrest Cliffs with walls and towers were girdled round

She answered, and she answered well to give his better expectations one good solid push forward. His experienced eye wasn't missing it, not even in her subtleties, and soon a new fascination was able to seep in. Worries eased back then too, for although he already had his response, he did not yet say--not to interrupt this, not when his shift from offense to defense has to be rapidfire. She has him backpedaling already, very fast, and though his lips curl into a new snarl as he tries to avoid her, his eyes are bright with opportunity and interest. But, she's quick and he likes that, despite the inherent danger in it that he isn't one to ignore. He can work with that, though.

The sting of teeth on his left forelimb is soon lighting up his senses and given nearness enough for that, took that instant to gather up a hard slam forward of his own to meet hers that he led with his teeth towards her nape, or shoulder's whereabouts. He aimed for anything to help slow down her momentum while he tried to balance all of this, but he knew what he could take, and swung back undaunted--prepared for the volley of teeth and bodies to follow for as long as it takes. It's what he wonders if Drageda lacks enough of it right now sometimes, after all that had gone on.

Some new fiery blood could do them good when everything felt so bleak and slipping, so, with him overdue for a proper outright go at it, welcome to Drageda in this way said the force he put behind his strikes. He hoped she is in their best interest, and at least their first meeting was the most interesting, least stressful thing he'd done in days.

considering everything, this can be his last here. you can pp him if you wanna post again for any narrative sake or just archive it since vague, i'll leave it <3