Sleeping Dragon Trials by Fire

He chuckles at her statement and side eyes her deviously. “Would you now?” He growls lowly with a toothy smirk. “Now don’t start saying stuff like that, you might just get convinced that I’m not some horrible blood thirsty beast.” He laughs as he punctuates the end of his sentence with a throaty chuckle.

He tilts his head as he listens to her suggestion. Responding by walking just a tad further away and circling back around. He’s crouched and has the most sly smirk mixed with the usual deviousness that he carries. He’s stalking towards her.

“Oh yeah, cariña?” He asks softly. “I can definitely stir some things up alright.” He jokes with that same smirk on his maw as he gallops towards her and pounces on her. 

The move is more to gently knock her down. While he attempts to do it as gently as he’s able to he’s sure he still ends up knocking some wind from her lungs. His large body cages her in on either side easily making her immobile. He smirks down playfully at her and nibbles the fur along her neck. Though he can’t help himself, the urge to scare always kicks in at the most in opportune times and he smirks up at her from where his muzzle is buried in her fluffy neck.

While keeping eye contact, he opens his mouth wide, lying it over the front of her neck. His long canines poking her thick fur on either side of her small neck. He can easily fit her whole neck in his mouth and rip it to shreds if he wanted to, but of course he doesn’t. Perhaps she’d even like a bit of rough play he laughs to himself as he applies just a bit more pressure with his teeth. His silvery eyes never leaving her icy blue ones.