Talk:Dragon/@comment-24934423-20160421153014/@comment-5426290-20160426092552

I frown, shrugging it off. "Well fine then, if you don't want me, I will just wait for the next pairing ceremony."

Just as I finish one of the other wyverns throws her partner to the ground in a pissyfit. "No, screw you! Why do the elders decide who I have to love? I can decide that myself!"

She then jumps the man of another pair and that wyvern immediately nods and jumps another boy of a different pair. Soon enough all the wyverns have chosen the boy they actually wanted, completely messing up the plan of the elders.

I end up with a moderately stong Wyvern hugging me and giggling a she plays with my apparently fluffy hair. ('^.^)