Snippet #1612219

"It's not something I'm proud of Arion. But he wouldn't leave willingly. And by his actions, I doubt you could even tame him." Hiro sighed a little and slumped on the saddle, while Shiro looked at Raven with slight confusion. "What's with face?" Hiro looked at Raven and laughed a little. The two flew down to the ground and the rider jumped off, landing softly on the earth. He wiped the blood off his weapon and sighed again. Killing dragons was one thing he always had a hard time with. Although he had only killed three in his whole life, it was a number he wish was less. Lately, the dragons had become more fierce, and attacks were becoming more frequent. It puzzled Hiro as he leaned against Shiro's body. The dragon had taken a seat on the ground next to his rider and was dozing in and out of sleep. For such an agile creature, Shiro was rather lazy. "You should exercise more. It'll do you some good." " Says the man who wanted to postpone patrolling for some extra sleep." "Are we really going to start that again?" " Yes, I believe we are."