imagine being a dragon, you think you're hot shit, biggest predator around the mountain territory you call your own. the local village doesn't dare send knights after you any more, after you've nearly razed their puny town in retaliation. gryphon flocks flee at the mere implication of your presence and wolfsong echoes with your name.
now imagine another dragon; if you're impressive, then this one is magnificent. nearly twice your size, a curved crown of horns verses your measly two, solid blades of onyx jutting from its spine, putting your crocodile scutes to shame.
now do me a favor and imagine this greater dragon witnessing your arrogance and pride. unimpressed with what it's seen, it decides to put you in your place, teach you some humility.
of course, it does this by pinning you beneath its greater mass, blatantly ignoring your hissing and writhing and indignance. of course, its jaws are locked around one of your horns, keeping your snarling visage shoved into the dirt with little ceremony.
its not satisfied with just you beneath it, though. its a shame you won't be more cooperative and let it free up it's jaws, for the greater dragon would LOVE to draw its vast tongue up your vulnerable throat and dewlap.
it rolls you onto your back with barely a struggle, an eager purr momentarily startling you from your growling. its foreclaws replace the jaws around your horn, for it has settled down against your body, tense and eager as it voraciously and ferociously starts to... well, i shant say 😏
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