I get them all worked up and down on their knees, you see
Except the whale hadn't considered who exactly it was messing with. Accepted she may be, the Nightshade wasn't at all weak and neither was her dragon, the fiery companion full of fury for a creature that dared to set its sights on his bonded. With a roar that pierced the sky, Aidon swoops down just as Maeve lashes out once more with her whip, catching the whale in the eye. Aidon does one better, landing on the creatures back and tearing into the dorsal fin there, ripping a chunk from it's flesh as he sinks claws into its blubbery sides.
The dragon doesn't care if this will do nothing more than inconvenience and wound the creature. He wants blood. The Nightshade takes the opportunity to backpedal, putting distance between herself and the whale, all while positioning herself between it and the merman.
The dragon doesn't care if this will do nothing more than inconvenience and wound the creature. He wants blood. The Nightshade takes the opportunity to backpedal, putting distance between herself and the whale, all while positioning herself between it and the merman.
They take my fingers in their mouths like it's poetry
Maeve
