ReturuBahamut perched on a rocky outcrop, the moon shining down on him as he kept his gaze out, looking for any sign of the dragon he’d spotted recently, her coils and halo gleaming as she moved. His own wings were resting, angled down, his flames flickering in his nervousness. He didn’t want to scare her, and this was the first time he’d courted any other dragon.
A flicker of red in the distance and he perked up, narrowing his eyes and spotting her halo. F...