Austin: (nods and takes another breathe then arches my back as dragon wings sprout from my shoulder blades) I'm part Dracopyre.. The headmaster is my grandfather
Snow:-sits there staring at the wings and widens her eyes, slowly she stands and wraps the sheet around her and moves to touch the dragon wings, her own flutter-
Austin: (blushes and they react instantly by flapping softly and I bite my lip) they're... They're a bit sensitive to t-touch...
Snow:-smiles- why didn't you tell me before? -countinue to gently stroke them not caring when they move-
Austin: (gulps and shudders, barely able to stay still as she strokes them) I.. I didn't.. Kn-know how you w-would react (bites my lip hard enough to draw a little blood, the wings flapping faster)
Scarlet:-sighs leaning back slightly- how is it you always make any situation into a make out session¿
Austin: (bites lip) no I love it, it's just that it feels really good and makes me want to "celebrate" some more... Is all. (blushes and starts to softly glide my hand down Snow's right wing)