Erileena shudders slightly, her wings fluttering in the wind from his snort as she gently wraps an arm around his tongue, very gently sucking at the tip of it as she looks up into his eyes innocently. "Of course not... Someone as big and strong as you couldn't have any trouble with anything... Least of all mating..." She murmurs quietly, licking his tongue gently. "Such a handsome dragon, as well... I'm suprised your mate hasn't gobbled me up herself yet..." She murmurs quietly. "Afterall, somone so incredibly good looking<span style="font-style: italic">must</span>be mated..." She says with a slight smile, hoping that the compliments - and that's what they were, compliments, not flattery, because it's only flattery if it isn't true - would help her win him over to sparing her.