<span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="text-decoration: underline">Cassandra</span></span><br/><br/>Cassie laughed softly as the dragon bared his teeth for her. She was enthralled by how he seemed to understand everything she said to him and made her feel a little less foolish about she had been nattering away to him since they'd gotten inside. He had the most gorgeous  blue eyes and she would have happily just continued to watch him for the rest of the night until his tail flicked up and then came down quickly on her leg. She yelped in pain, her hand moving to cover the area of skin just below her skirt where he had caught her, on purpose, it seemed. Apparently he did not approve of her choice of names.<br/><br/>"Ouch," she winced, tenderly rubbing the red mark on her skin and frowning disapprovingly at him as he scurried off to the banana. His face was amazingly expressive and he almost appeared to be pouting childishly at her, his eyes narrowed to show just how irritated with her he was. She sighed and pushed herself to her feet.<br/><br/>"Alright, alright. Sorry," she muttered, still rubbing her sore leg. She didn't dare reach to touch him now, not wanting to test just how sharp his little fangs were. Instead, she left him where he sat and returned to the door to fetch the groceries. She had to be careful. She'd gotten too fond of the idea that he was sweet, harmless little thing and that obviously wasn't the case. She didn't want to risk him burning down her apartment because she'd been teasing him.<br/><br/>"You know, this would be easier if you could tell me what you wanted to be called," she sighed wistfully, carrying the bag back into the kitchen and proceeded to put away the food into the presses and the fridge. She didn't even want to make any more suggestions now, worried about upsetting him and suffering another sharp whip of his tail.<br/><br/>"I'll have to get you some sort of bed tomorrow and try and learn a little more about you. Maybe there'll be something online." She didn't imagine her searching was going to bear much fruit. She would likely be lead around fantasy sites that mostly consisted of lore from movies or books that didn't apply to the little fruit eating dragon she'd managed to, quite literally, stumble upon.