"Am I to sit here all day?" Neveah asked with a raised brow from where she sat innocently on a bundle of furs Xenon had laid out for her.
Almost an hour had passed since Xenon brought her up to his abode and ever since, he had reverted back to his dragon form and lay still, curled up in his cave.
Neveah noticed Xenon preferred his dragon form to his human form, she was not sure why she felt so, it just seemed as though he was more familiar with his beast side, much like a werewolf that had gone rogue.
At times it seemed he was asleep, at other times, a low rumble sounded in his throat and at such times, Neveah would stiffen, all that had been said of Xenon being a terror still rang at the back of Neveah's mind.
Try as she might, she just could not shake off her wariness of him and she did not even wish to, being wary was ensuring she was on the safe side.
