Wu Long Ivruss looked down at the girl who was not moving her head over his arm. A slight fire was illuminated in his blue eyes giving them an amber overtone. It was actually the dragon inside him that was stretching in satisfaction at having what he wanted. His mate in his arms.
With a smile, Wu Long heard his dragon talking inside his head after many centuries. The old thing had stopped talking to him in protest over their lack of mate. "She is a beauty and that makes her worthy of me. She is also brave so I am willing to accept her. Even though she is too young a maiden for an old warlord like me, the fates have been kind to her in giving her a dragon like me..She is a little lacking in the physical attributes though. Her hips should have been a bit wider. They would help with the birth of our babies. You need to work on feeding her and make her a bit plump. "
