Lyra
Dragon Tamer | Dragon user
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Lyra had spent years preparing for this moment. The dragon she now followed was unlike any she had ever seen—its wings beating rhythmically against the sky, carrying it with an effortless grace that left her in awe. To have such a creature by her side would mean more than just success; it would mean respect, recognition, and a place among the greatest dragon tamers of her time.
The dragon's flight path led her deeper into the forest, its towering trees making it difficult to keep up. But she pressed on, her breath coming in sharp, controlled bursts as she navigated the underbrush, determination driving her forward.
When the dragon finally began its descent, she felt her heart leap into her throat. This was her chance, but also the most dangerous part of her journey. She watched as the dragon landed in a small clearing, its massive form causing the ground to tremble slightly. The creature was even more imposing up close, its scales glistening in hues that shifted with the light, its eyes keen and alert.
Steeling herself, she approached the dragon, Honey cautiously, her every movement deliberate. She knew that dragons were creatures of great intelligence and sensitivity, and any sign of fear or hesitation could be her undoing. Her hands were steady, though her pulse raced, a mix of hope and trepidation filling her chest.
As she entered the clearing, the dragon’s gaze locked onto her, its eyes dialating slightly. She took a deep breath, pushing aside her fear, and spoke with a voice that carried both respect and resolve. "I’ve followed you for days to finally speak with you face to face…” she catches her breath before she continues to speak.
I want you to become my ally.She simplifies her words, her stamina still recovering and finding no need to beat around the bush.