The dragon, curled up tightly, begins to unfurl itself, spreading its wings and beginning to growl thunderously. The awe of the once tightly knit dragon which now towers over you, a growing light forming in it’s crest, frightens you to your core. You can’t help but notice it’s strong muscles vibrating in sheer anger, razor sharp talons scraping the ground, brighty glistening scales woven like interlocked plates of armor, and it’s massive wings that block the sun and cast you in shadow. And if the growl was thunderous, then what follows is deafening as it’s high-poised head erupts forward and let’s out an earth-shaking roar. – Requested by (Alias: Sahlonahl)