Dangerous Love [P]

Onja watched, golden eyes following the figure as it tumbled to the ground. He lifted his head flicking his tongue in the direction of the stranger, scenting that it was a dragon. He was hesitant to approach, not wanting to get attacked by the dragon. Though, it seemed the poor beast was hurt from the fall. The iridescent Naga finally caved and carefully slithered over. Remaining as cautious as he could. It gave him a reason to keep away from home. He knew that, as soon as he went home, he would be mounted and bred full of eggs in an instant.

The Naga glanced up, wondering why the dragon fell from the sky like he did. He just looked to the dragon and grabbed him, struggling to pull him over to the river to try and help him, swiping a hand over his face to pull back his dark hair. The hair hanging in hia face as he did his best to help the dragon. Even slithering off for just a moment to find herbs that could help make him feel better.

Taian snorted loudly as he flew high above a deeply wooded forest, the male was a lanky young dragon with pure white scales and vibrant blue eyes. He purred to himself as he flew alone, he let out a screech and a low roar as he felt a weight on his back, looking up to see a larger dragon's claws coming for him and sinking into his shoulders, he snarled as he tried to fight off the larger dragon, only to be thrown down out of the sky toward the trees.

Taian tried to turn himself midair so he could attempt to use his wings to glide to the ground, but he just couldn't flip himself around. He let out grunts and groans of pain as he bounced from branch to branch u til he landed on the ground with a loud thump. His legs and wings sprawled out as he lay barely conscious, trying to lift his head but struggling to keep it up long enough to look around.

Onja slithered out of his kingdom in a rage, refusing to let anyone stand in his way. The White-Lipped Python couldn't believe what his role was. He wanted to go out and hunt with everyone else, though his desires were brought down when he was declared to carry eggs for some of the other strong males. Onja lost it and decided to leave for a while, he just couldn't believe they would want him to breed with other males and carry eggs. He wanted to go hunting!

The Naga just slithered along, eventually stumbling upon a river. Deciding he needed a good wash. Slipping in and washing his scales. The dark scales shining and full of colors in the sun. That was another reason why he was chosen to carry eggs, it was because he was one of the more beautiful Nagas. After washing, Onja just coiled up so he could relax in the water. Body resting on the coil. Head resting in his arms, closing his eyes.

Onja stayed there for a while, resting in the water. Opening his eyes, he moved a hand up and glanced around. It was dark already? How long did he sleep? He ran a hand through his dark hair, golden eyes flickering about. Tongue slipping out of his mouth, scenting for anyone near. That was when he watched the trees rattle, shrinking down to try and hide. Most enjoyed feasting on their kind, so being caught out in the dark was dangerous. Onja just watched, golden eyes gleaming in the dark. Praying the creature passed and left him alone so he could return home.