It was hot and humid in the forest. She caught him bathing near the waterfall. He isn't hard to spot, considering his wide impressive dragon wings spreads out, the water pounds on his hard muscles, his long serpentine tail with rough black scales with a reddish hue shine for a hide with red shine and tough horns along the spine, and curled horns on the side of his head.

While he wasn't hard to tame, they didn't give him a good reason to form a pact, so he refused and wanted to be solitary for a while. He was at the age where he can choose and he wasn't in a hurry to be bonded.

It's only when he finished and sat on the rock, nude and under the hot sun to dry, his tail curls around the rock to rest with his clothes nearby.