It was a peace around as everyone was carrying on their day, but that was interrupted by a tiny figure in a small white dress, a long black scaled tail moved around irritably

Fafnir: "Faf is hungry. Feed Faf now."

The short evil dragon glared up at her master, Fafnir's long black hair flowed down like waves against her petite body, a small aggressive flap of her wings made the dragon puff up her small chest

Fafnir: You hear Faf, human? feed Faf or Faf will rampage around the entire world, and bite you to the bone, that is promise from Faf!!"

Even as Fafnir's dark golden eyes stared him down, it was clear how much of a chance the evil dragon was giving him, a fondness that was not actually said or show in those harsh words or actions