[Daenerys' neck stretches outward along with reach leg. When her tail thuds back to the ground, she shifts some to turn more readily towards Jon. She cannot communicate well like this, even if she understands him.
She has fury. And she won't admit it, but she has the fear too. If he pays close enough to the empathy bond, he might find her on his own -- Daenerys, in the shadow of the dragon, and her fear of losing control of that fury. Somewhere under all of the fire and scales, she measures her breathing, and stays focused on the objective just ahead of them.
And to that point, she takes a long moment to shift her weight to one side, shoulder dipping to the earth in an inviting fashion. It would be easier for him to keep control if he did not have to try and keep up wit her gait. A low rumble echoes out of her chest, something that sounds almost like a purr (if not for the fact it was coming from a menacing half-grown dragon) -- an invitation.]
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She has fury. And she won't admit it, but she has the fear too. If he pays close enough to the empathy bond, he might find her on his own -- Daenerys, in the shadow of the dragon, and her fear of losing control of that fury. Somewhere under all of the fire and scales, she measures her breathing, and stays focused on the objective just ahead of them.
And to that point, she takes a long moment to shift her weight to one side, shoulder dipping to the earth in an inviting fashion. It would be easier for him to keep control if he did not have to try and keep up wit her gait. A low rumble echoes out of her chest, something that sounds almost like a purr (if not for the fact it was coming from a menacing half-grown dragon) -- an invitation.]