She blinked in surprise as the weapon was pulled from her flesh and the bastard dragon licked it clean of her blood. He was crossing the line tasting her powerful blood. The confusion on his being able to penetrate her flesh, on his attack being successful was lost in the haze of red that filled her vision at his threat. Did he know what he was claiming? That she would be his bitch for such a carnal pleasure. She wouldn't allow it! Not him, not any male!<br/><br/>She bared her teeth, fangs tight against each other before she dropped her weapon at her side and let that haze take her body. Wings came to full, pale moon skin covered black with feathers, eyes that burned red with her fury, she was the thing of nightmares to humans and demons alike. The messenger of death taking them to hell with talons and blade. She darted then, seeking the dragon's softer underbelly with her taloned fingers. Her tongue wanting the richness of his blood on her claws to taste.