No, I cannot resist
The young hybrid was being exacrly that -- young.
Stupid, young, reckless.
He shifted slightly, his weight sending the sand falling around him in rippling gold waves with a tide that pulled him deeper as he crouched.
And the dragon looked at him.
Panic laced through him in bright, white-hot waves that had his heart threatening to break ribs and bust straight through the safety of his sternum.
His breath hitched and he swallowed, hard. He met the dragon's eye.
His mother's face flashed in his vision. The warm touch of her hand on his cheek ghosted across his skin, sending a spark of fire that brought a crimson blush across him that the heat of the desert could not rival.
Was he about to be reunited with her?
He wasn't ready. He shifted, and took to the skies, praying the dragon wouldn't follow him.
FIN
Stupid, young, reckless.
He shifted slightly, his weight sending the sand falling around him in rippling gold waves with a tide that pulled him deeper as he crouched.
And the dragon looked at him.
Panic laced through him in bright, white-hot waves that had his heart threatening to break ribs and bust straight through the safety of his sternum.
His breath hitched and he swallowed, hard. He met the dragon's eye.
His mother's face flashed in his vision. The warm touch of her hand on his cheek ghosted across his skin, sending a spark of fire that brought a crimson blush across him that the heat of the desert could not rival.
Was he about to be reunited with her?
He wasn't ready. He shifted, and took to the skies, praying the dragon wouldn't follow him.
FIN
Every time your gravity has a hold on me
