A smalled *eeep* came out him as Serafima picked up and dropped him back on the bunk like mother dragon dragging an unruly a hatchling back to its nest.  Snow almost went cross eyed at he tried to out stare the female Norva than now loomed over him...baring down on him, face to face any closer might've been nose to nose!<br/><br/>Dragon mannerisms and etiquette was quite different than human, Snow excitedly grinned back showing off his own pearly white teeth.<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="text-decoration: underline">"Or I'll eat you!" </span></span><br/><br/>When she threatened to eat him, Snow's eyes bulged  and mouth clamped tight and there was loud audible gulping sound as realized how weak he was whilst he was trapped in this form. She might've been teasing about eating him...but if things were different Snow wouldn't have gave it a second thought! He glanced up nervously at her began examining him.<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="text-decoration: underline">"Like a little kid." </span></span><br/><br/>Snow wriggled about, and glowered at her... throwing a small silent tantrum but he still could not shift and didn't have the courage quite yet to talk back.  She held up the silver water, normally he might've refused but since he hadn't eaten or drank anything in days to the detriment of his colossal dragon size pride he allowed he was quick accept whatever food or drink was in her hand... allowing her feed him like a injured baby bird!<br/><br/>"I will strap you to the bed if you dont be still and rest!"<br/><br/>His blue eyes glowed hot like burning phosphorus!  Already himulated to having being set in the bed and fed like a helpless hatchling Snow decided he had enough! Who did she think she was? his Alpha!<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="text-decoration: underline">"For now... I could be considered your Alpha." she finally sighed,</span></span><br/><br/>Snow's jaw dropped he looked flummoxed... when did that happen! But still there was no denying that she had marked him. "I am sorry!" he squeaked, any dragon Alpha would have dwelt with much harshly for so much as a bad look.  To say Snow didn't remember anything wasn't entirely accurate... there were things he remembered, but being telepathic creators that worp dragons were they had many shared memories and experiences. Many of those memories weren't even his won... they were just sort of floating about like flotsam and jetsam chaotic swirling memory soup that his pack had left him with.<br/><br/>. "Although the pack I am leading is not a pack of Dragons, you are a new addition..."<br/><br/>Snow's jaw tightened, his nostrils flared... new addition! things couldn't get any worse as he learned not only had this... this non dragon subitted him and marked him as her Alpha! he was now a just a weakling beta!  Course being as young as he was, in his pack things wouldn't be much different! Accept the dragon Alpha would've probably have bitten him held him down until thrashed him around until the Alpha got bored and found something else to do. Dragons weren't exactly very nice... not even to each other! Which in a way made him a little curious and intrigued by Serafima's gentleness... when he panicked and thought perhaps they might've been fang mates!  Was that the reason why she was being so nice! the very thought made him feel dirty and violated.<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="text-decoration: underline">"Fang Mates? ...</span></span><br/><br/>Snow tried to cover himself the wool blanket... the word sent chills down his spine.<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="text-decoration: underline">"What would lady like me, after living for half a millenium, do with a barely hatched dragonling in their twenties..I'm not a cradle robber."She teased him a little.</span></span><br/><br/>Snow blinked, he didn't understand that phrase... or at least it meant entirely something different to him than it did her! "I am not your fang mate!" he snapped... "But I will if you promise not to eat me!" he added, meekily, robbing cradles to him was eating another rival pack's hatchlings or eggs!<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="text-decoration: underline">"Rest now - you would want to heal quickly to be a beautiful dragon, right?<br/>Not one with a crooked spine and deformed head, right?" </span></span><br/><br/>That patronizing tone of voice infuriated him all the more! His skin turned a shade of blew as he held his breath trying his hard to shift...only to make funny faces and look constipated until he collapsed unsuccessfully onto the bed! "No!" he panted indignantly. "I am not pretty! I am strong and powerful! I have spikes and scales! I can rip the the hull of your stupid space bug ship!" he growled, in visioning himself to be a hundred times bigger than he actually was... when in fact this was merely another shared memory!<br/><br/>"You... you... keep your fangs to yourself! I am... I am...not pretty.... I am ungly and hidous... you keep...you keeep.." he eye lids began getting droopy ... and his voice trailed off.<br/><br/>"I ....you won't like me.... I am not your .....kind........." he began, *thump*   his head fell back he fell asleep mid sentance.<br/><br/>***<br/><br/>While Snow slept, his alabaster began to seemingly glow! a pale white indicent aura radiated off of him as he continued to regain his strength... when traveling through space it was not uncommon for worp dragon's to go days or weeks sometimes even months or even years without food... what they truly needed to live and thrive was radiation and magic! They soak it in like a plant plant soaks in sunlight. The radiation that was making Serafima sick was truly wonderful medicine to him and soaked it in out the air like a break big luminus filter! The atmosphere was acted like catalyst causing his wondrous healing life preserving aura to expand further into the room.  Snow smiled happily.  The temperature dropped a little lower...<br/><br/>While Snow's artic wintry appearence seemed like would be quite cold to the touch...actually it was quite the opposite he was really quite quite warm. In a way he was the opposite of a fridge... he was soaking into all the warmth... all the radiation right of the air...lowering the room temperature yet even more! Until at last his body was began fully stabilized and room temperature returned relatively back to normal... we sort off... cool 59 degrees Fahrenheit! But he was quite warm... steam rose off him giving quite ghostly glow as hid Aura although dimmed down was still quite noticeable.<br/><br/>Snow yawned and awake a few hours later and pulled off the bangages... he didn't have mark left on him... well accept the one she had given him of course. Once more he tried to shift.... it didn't work. His eyes widened as he touched his mark and quickly turned around searching for his Alpha and quickly did a brief examination of himself for any signs that she had tried to mate him with while he was unconscious and let out a sigh of relief!<br/><br/>Getting submitted by a non dragon alpha was rather embarrassing... being a fang mate to one was just wrong in so many ways!<br/><br/>"Alpha?" he called out hesitantly in a very low voice... as truthfully if she was asleep he didn't want to wake her where was she? His swiveled around his feet touched the floor and he sat up...his eyes fixed on the door...perhaps if he got away far enough she would not be able to block his ability to shift... it was a possibility. He grabbed the endearingly itchy but very warm fuzzy wool green army blanket it and rapped it around his shoulders and began slowly tiptoeing toward the door....he winced as the chair scraped against the floor... slowly and slowly...inch by inch he moved the chair away from the door and lightly set it down.