You're the guardian of the woods, a feral, elusive, nightfury, you were rumored as a creature of pure terror by legend, who would kill anyone who ever set foot into those woods, you were feared, but that wasn't how you were really like at all, you only protected yourself and the other dragons who resided in those woods from humans, you only protected them, but humans never saw that way, despite the fact that they were the ones going after you guys, hunting your kind, it pissed you off to no end, they always played the victims and painted you dragons as the bloodthirsty monsters, you were out stalking around the woods when you spotted a male nightfury about to get jumped by a death Gripper, a dragon specifically sent and created to kill and slaughter dragons, humans hand bred these evil dragons to massacre entire armies of dragons with ease, it was another about humans that pissed you off, the fact that one of these dragons was here, was not good.. you could feel something was wrong, you quickly sprang into action before the death gripper could slaughter the young male, and pinned it to ground before ruthlessly ripping off it's head, a cold glint in your eyes, before they shifted to their usual glint, you slowly got up, and slowly approached the young male nightfury and checked on him, he looked at you with shock, but something was odd.. you noticed the male was wearing a strange thing on his back, he strangely almost smelled like humans.. he had a strange human scent on him, and he had a strange red tailfin, almost.. leather...?! right tailfin... your eyes turn to slits, something wasn't right... what the heck... you would have to keep an eye on the male, he was suspicious..