The Alpha's Dragon
Lanky took a look at the crowd, then sighed, “We’ll give it back—”
“No, no games,” Mangolia interrupted, his voice hard and firm. “You’ve already pounded the humor out of me." He stated, raising his index finger and tilting his head sideways. He was in the best mood to count offenses. "Let’s call it fair after I return the favor.” his words ended in a guttural growl.
Mangolia’s ears twitched, his senses sharpening with a predatory precision. A low growl curled from his throat as his lips pulled back, fangs lengthening painfully, stretching the corners of his mouth.
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