[He had originally intended to pin him down, but the impact was enough to do the job. He'd still been below him long enough to be threatened. Silver claws settle on the sand once again as he lifts his head and follows the other drake with his eyes, as if making sure he's got the message. That terrified yowl was clear enough.
He's put up with enough from the goldscale. And he is not going to be patient with someone sitting outside his den all night making whining noises. His space; his rules.
Riku snorts in assurance of Ven's cowing along the treeline.]
Stay around the beach. [And just in case Ven's going to get any brave (scared) ideas of fleeing under dark...] Predators don't come around the lagoon.
[And heads back towards the falls, wings and tail moving in the same serpentine fluidity as his previous dive.]
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He's put up with enough from the goldscale. And he is not going to be patient with someone sitting outside his den all night making whining noises. His space; his rules.
Riku snorts in assurance of Ven's cowing along the treeline.]
Stay around the beach. [And just in case Ven's going to get any brave (scared) ideas of fleeing under dark...] Predators don't come around the lagoon.
[And heads back towards the falls, wings and tail moving in the same serpentine fluidity as his previous dive.]