#kiddra

Kaindrorrenth hated parties. He always came for two reasons only - the food and because he was under obligation as a society member. This event might just be one of the worst ones he had been to yet. The neon clothes, the neon lights, and worst of all, the surprise tethering to some stranger. He gave an angry growl as he was put in cuffs. It took everything in him not to fight it, not to turn. But, as always, he did his duty. Smelling a dragon next to him eased his mood somewhat. At least they hadn’t paired him with a human. He wasn’t sure just how far his control would reach in that case. A dragon he could deal with, even if he was surprised that it was one he did not know. Despite the major increase in their kind here in Hollywood, they were still a rare breed and it was seldom he met one of his species that he didn’t know. He sniffed the air, looking at her curiously. “You’re new.” Either that, or she had done a hell of a job hiding. “I can’t imagine this is must fun for you either,” he said, gesturing to the chains. “But at least it could be worse.”