Fangs closed around one of her pearlescent horns, and Aolani gave a deep throaty chuckle in response. “Good! You’re starting to use your head,” the dragoness crooned. But it wasn’t enough. Perhaps if they were hatchlings such a tactic would work, but Aolani was a full grown dragon with power and grace.
In an instant she reared up and flung her head towards the sky in a powerful rippling motion; a test to see if Naiome had the grip to hold on or the reflexes to right herself as she fell. Aolani waited, eyes watching with pupils reduced to mere slits of black in an endless blue.
In an instant she reared up and flung her head towards the sky in a powerful rippling motion; a test to see if Naiome had the grip to hold on or the reflexes to right herself as she fell. Aolani waited, eyes watching with pupils reduced to mere slits of black in an endless blue.
