Thread: My New Naga

Arth growled at the dragon again before he looked at Andol, looking confused, relaxing like a good boy as his owner explained that this was not a bad Dragon, in fact was even a friend, sulking and grumbling about having to make friends with Dragons he stood there, and hesitantly released Andol from his protective coils looking proud. i am a good present. he stated, scowling a little. i will kill anything that hurts my master. he promised, hissing violently, dropping long two foot long fangs as he did so,the tips dripping with poison before he tucked them back into his mouth, nuzzling Andol's neck, showing that he wasn't spitting at this dragon... friend, but rather at the enemies that Arth was certain he was going to be facing. He needed to protect his human at all costs, Andol HAD to be safe or Arth would be sad. He was so wrapped up in Andol that he never noticed the dragon's lewd behavior or Bamre's strange silent behavior, sulking at the hair ruffle, immediately setting about fixing the hair back tot eh way it was. It was clear, that Arth was a very doting and loyal pet. It was going to be difficult for the Dragon to get Andol alone, but it could be done, a few words from Andol would be all it really took, Naga's where known for their obedience, they would follow almost any order so long as it wouldn't harm their masters. And as long as Arth didn't know it would be harming his master, Andol could easily separate himself from the Naga to go take care of dragon cock once and a while. Arth scowled at the hand and hugged his human to him. mine. he complained before shaking the Dragons hand anyway, deciding to forgive the hair infraction as he nuzzled the top of Andol's head, perfectly relaxed and back to his happy go lucky, if a little bit nervous, attitude as he always had. can we do the Chess now? What is chess? Is it edible because I'm hungry. he admitted, never mind that he had just ate, goofy ass Naga. is Johnathon and Bamre in the Chess too? he asked looking them over curiously blinking at Bamre. why do you not talk? he asked, simply curious, wondering if the other was shy, or mute, or maybe sick? Did he need to protect his master from airborne pathogens too!?... no that was probably going a little too far. no I'm ok, I'm just.. not one for talking. Bamre suddenly piped up, blushing at suddenly being pulled into the spotlight, not really wanting to talk much, he might get in trouble with Johnathon if he did and that was the last thing he wanted, bad things happened when Jonathon became angry with him. and we're not on the chess team we just...er... there he faltered, unable to think of an excuse, but Arth didn't seam interested, thankfully, he just nodded. as long as your not sick or something. Arth decided. don't want Andol getting sick. he admitted looking at his little human lover. Andol I'm still bored! he whined, not wanting to be around the dragon any more, he was creepy, Arth didn't like him no matter how friendly he was, probably just because he was a Dragon,, Arth was actually very young yet, and his instincts where running hot, and every pore of his being wanted to attack the dragon simply because it was a dragon and too close to his human, to his lover.