"Awo?"
Moonlight froze for a moment, lifting its head. Its pale golden eyes gazed at the behemoth before it.
Sun didn't speak, merely letting out a low rumble from its throat.
A slight smile touched Raylo's lips at this scene.
His Knight partner, Sun, looked mighty and domineering, but deep down, he possessed an unexpected gentleness.
Perhaps in the eyes of Sun, a fellow member of the Dragon Race, the not-yet-adult Moonlight was indeed a "little one" that needed to be cared for.
Moonlight was stunned.
It lifted its head, looking from the behemoth before it to the fruit that had been pushed in front of it. A flash of human-like confusion crossed its pale golden, cat-like eyes.
Raylo watched from the side, not interfering.
'This is how Giant Dragons communicate.'
Moonlight lowered its head and looked again at the Dragon Blood Fruit, now just inches away.
The crimson light flowing across the fruit's surface, like a dancing flame, reflected deep in its pupils.
