The morning began slow both talked about last night. About mid day, they dicided they where going to try to mate. Fanghawk did what he could of the monsterous nightmare mateing dance. He fell a few times but the nameless dragon helped him up eatch time. Now it was her turn AND she needed his help now. "Do you have a mating dance?" asked Fanghawk, most 'lasts of their kind' didn't. "Uhhh n-no" she replied. "Well ill help you".
After a while she showed him her odd mating dance. It was late now, as she was going to get some fish she turned to him, nuzzed his neck and flew off. After they ate it they went to sleep. She slept by him again, closely. The next day, Fanghawk woke up before her again. He was looking at her, thinking about her. He was thinking too hard, he noticed when he looked down. She was starting to wake, he was in panic, he quickly covered himself with a wing. She looked at im curiously before she left to get fish. When she returned, he was ok again. After food, she gave him a look and pounced on him playfully. He pulled away quickly and covered himself with his wing again. It had happened again...