Enraged Dragon - [Nightrode, Noah]

[nightrode]

The dragon was flying for atleast half an hour now, and found only forests infront of his face. He couldn't even see the cliff anymore which he was previously on, where Noah screamed him away. Where he had abondened him in utter hatred.

The dragon was highly agressive now. Being pushed away by him caused his emotions to reach a fever pitch. It was to the point that he saw a Terrible terror fly infront of his nose...

And snapped it immediatly dead by crushing it with his maw. He threw the dead being away, and landed in the deep parts of the forest. He had to squeeze himself through the forest tops, but he ignored the pain. Nothing mattered anymore. Not now. Not anymore.

The dragon roared absolutely every being away that was nearby. Even a lazy Gronckle decided to take distance from this enraged dragon. Losing his mate, especially in a mating time, was like a death sentence to anyone nearby.

In order to make himself space, the dragon started to fell trees by dissolving them with his acid. He only stopped, when he had enough space to stretch out on. Growling heavily, he'd attack anything that moves...

[nightrode]

The still tensed dragon noticed the boy immediatly, it's not a smell you'd forget, and turned around towards him. His eyes were almost insane from rage, as his slits had grown almost invisible and small. As his body shifted, a brown, bloody something behind visible behind Nightrode. A Gronckle, that didn't want to move away. Claw marks were all over, and especially, acid. The smell of a rotting carcass filled the air.

The dragon moved slowly towards Noah, but in a manner, a wolf would with its prey. He opened his maw slightly, completely liquid acid dripping out. He seemed to have used it alot, as it wasn't in any way thick anymore. Blood was scattered across the dragon, but not his. In a hissing manner, he said:

"What the hell are YOU doing here?! You DARE coming back, after giving me a scene like that?! WELL?! YOU DARE?!" roaring loudly, the dragon eyed the human boy. He continued to walk from left to right, eyeing his 'prey' and looking MORE then just willing to cause violence.

But, anger is just hidden sadness. Most people forget this.

[nightrode]

The dragon tilted his head, slightly insane, to the side.

"Sorry...?" He said in a ragged, but violent voice.

"You are... SORRY?!?" suddenly exploding in new anger, he roared at Noah, the entire place seemingsly shaking under his anger. Breathing heavily, with loud hissing noising like a snake would do, he got closer to the boy. His tail was whipping at the ground, causing mud to spew everywhere.

"I SAVE you! I CARE for you! I would do ANYTHING for you! I would give you MY LIFE! And THAT is my thanks?! Are you real?!" The dragon clawed the ground before Noah. His maw got suddenly extremely close to his face. The dragon's poisonous fangs slid out, and reeked a smell that indicates death.

"Give me a good reason why not to murder you right on the spot!! You human pest! Growing so unthankful! Well?!" The dragon roared once more, this time in absolute close range. A Thunderdrum would have absolutly obliterated Noah now. But in this case, the screech was simply ear-tearing.

He eyed him afterwards again, growling heavily, to the point that his maw twitched.

[nightrode]

The dragon had a serious urge to kill the boy. He was generally, and quickly angry at things, but he never had the urge to seriously hurt somebody. He wanted to make him suffer. To absolutely dominate him and make him know his place.

The dragon lifted his right claw, and pushed with it Noah down. He slowly squeezed his chest, making it nearly impossible to breathe. He went with his face extremely close to the boys face.

"Do you even understand the magnitude of what you've done to me? Do you understand how much you HURT me?!" At this, he squeezed Noah harder. But quickly stopped, to not suffocate the kid.

"How could you even say these things to me!?... How... How could you...?" Nightrode's anger began to shift into sadness, and the dragon started to cry. His tears quickly flowed down, dripping into Noah's face.

"I loved you. I cared for you. Why did you betray me, Noah? Why did you...? I thought you....you loved me too..." The body of the dragon twitched, not because of anger, but because he was sobbing so hard. He moved himself away from Noah, slumped down and started to uncontrollably cry. He had never cried this hard in his life.

The dragon roared multiple times, because of the void that was now eating on his soul. He slammed his head hard on the ground, inflicting pain on himself purposely, feeling no need to live anymore... as he calmed with his violent actions down, he simply cried. He'd cry like this, untill he dies.

[nightrode]

The dragon's body grew limp, and barely moved, besides the heavy sobbing. He shifted his eyes towards Noah.

"S-Stop lieing... Th-The way you a-acted d-doesn't make s-sense to h-how you're acting no-now..."

Nightrode wished to believe what the boy was saying, but how can he? After telling him to die in a hole, and getting lost forever? It seemed outlandish, to say the least. The dragon couldn't help himself though, and leaned faintly against Noah, shaking. His wings closed themselves on his body, and the serpent coiled up, leaving Noah out. He was now getting cold, as he had tuckered himself far too much out.

"J-just d-don't ever do it again, okay, you jerk...?" He was still crying, but atleast gave the warrior a chance. He did some back, afterall.

[nightrode]

Noticing the makeshift blanket Noah put over him, the dragon couldn't help but smile weakly. He closed his eyes, and opened a wing towards Noah, the same way he had back then. Grinning weakly, he said:

"No one deserves to die because of cold, no matter how much of an asshole you are. So, come here." besides the words, his tone was sweet. The by now darkened night sky revealed a large moon, that caused the dragon's usual dull scales to shine and shimmer. His eyes opening, this time more deluded then usual, he looked at the boy and let out a neutral hurr. He moved his head with his large neck towards the warrior and gave his cheek a soft lick. Afterwards coiling up again, he made a little space between one of the coils. Would he lie there, the warmth of himself, the blanket, and the wing would protect him, even through rain.

The dragon couldn't stand losing him in any way, and although he reacted to enraged, he only was that way because he couldn't accept the sadness that would have followed. Shifting to his generally cold demanour, he playfully hissed at Noah.

"Now, don't look so stupid. Come here before the door closes. Fag."

Grinning again, he closed his eyes once more.