Ankyra Sound you're stuck with yourself and a rage that can hurt you

Apparently, her rejection of becoming the knight in his little game automatically thrust her into the role of dragon, to which Nyx visibly deflated in defeat. She simply couldn't resist his invitation to play along, no matter how hard she tried to stoically. She stood there for a quiet moment, watching Lycaon with amusement as he floundered around pitifully before her with his dramatic display of "damsel in distress", before the tawny Ostrega flared her nostrils and stood tall in attempt at towering over the pale, cowarding form of her victim.

"Rooooaaaarrr!" Nyx bellowed, tail lashing as she parted her jaws and peeled her lips back, revealing her fine canines as though preparing to gobble him up. She stomped forward, closer to him, but the princess was quick to react - he bolted in the blink of an eye, tearing across the sand toward the Grotto. The dragoness, with a frustrated huff, hurried after him in hot pursuit to continue their role-play.