Chalith practically preened under the attention. As best a dragon in flight could. She flew closer. That meant she liked him. He'd practically won already. She hadn't gone closer to the others so obviously she liked him the best.
Of course, my sweet. Anything you ask. It began as a crooning hum. There was a vague tune to it, but dragons weren't known for their singing ability. Still Chalith put on a pleasant enough show as he hummed, crooned, and trilled for the green.
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