As Zearo speaks i feel our heart rate start to quicken again as a wide and slightly sinister grin spreads across our face.<br/><br/>Suddenly and quickly closing the short distance with the large dragon i press a hand along his cheek as i begin trailing a claw tip down his jawline and down along his neck before pushing our nose up against his hide and taking a deep breath through my nose enjoying the scent of prey as i start to wonder about which part of his body im gonna slip into my maw first.<br/><br/>Pulling back a little and raising my face to Zearos i say "so my deletable little morsel....are you really as fast as Arkain makes you sound, normally i guess id say i want to work up and appetite but truth be told im practically shivering with anticipation of having you struggling inside us"<br/><br/>Stepping back a little i mumble to ourselves "but should he have a head start or.....oh forget it!! i want to to chase right now"<br/><br/>On the last word i start to lean forwards and dig our back claws into the sand and ball our hands into fist as i struggle to keep us from jumping onto the gloriously large meal thats before us.<br/><br/>"Zearo,  you may want to consider moving" i growl out as thick drool slips from our mouth and down our chin.