Wriothsley knocked on his lovers door. He was concerned. His lover hasn't come our of the room all day.

"Neuvi, honey, I'm comming in." He said softly.

He opens the door, his eyes widening as he witnesses the beautiful sight of his lover, sitting on his knees on the bed, wearing his shirt loosely around him, his dragon features visible. He walks up to him.

"Why didn't you tell me you had this form? It's so cool!" He exclaimed, not knowing his lover was in heat.