Balerion was laying out on the beach by Dragonstone as his rider Aegon was visiting Visenya for a couple of days, hoping that no one would disturb them.

He laid his massive head on the hot sand and got comfort before he heard the soft screeching of another dragon, younger than him by the sound of it. He picked his head up to find a little dragon, maybe only a few years old if even that, standing a little way away looking at him.

She seemed focused on him as she stumbled over to him, chirping. She could easily be picked on and tease by other dragons by how small she was, but she didn't seem to be bothered by that.

He blinked at her, she was quite brave it seemed... or perhaps stupid because no dragon or human usually approached him besides Aegon or Visenya.

The little dragon made a whine like noise, and he noticed that rocks were getting thrown at her, Balerion got up suddenly feeling a protectiveness rush through him as he moved over to figure out what was throwing things at her.