The dragon grinned, nuzzling against the hydra's neck even as the three outsiders were thrown away. He didn't really care if he had left his young hurt and crying. They didn't matter anymore, actually, they were almost an actual burden now. Though perhaps later, they would prove of use to him, just not now. Stepping back as the hydra turned around, grinning over at him and nodding to his question. Practically purring as Edge nuzzled him, tilting his head to expose his neck to the hydra. His grin widening as his tail was caressed. Damn, he wanted him. "Edgey...I'd be whatever you want..." He groaned softly, instead of flinching at the viscious bite, he moaned and his tail curled against Edge's hand. Staring up at the king of hydras, grinning madly up at him as he spoke. Something flashed in his grey eyes, but it was far from hurt. Though not quite anger either. That all quickly disappeared as he hissed and pulled away from burning flesh; acid not being one of his turn ons. The acid eating away at his scales, not fully ruining his white scales, but blackening a few of them like burnt flesh. The acid had near completely covered his arms and most of his scales were gone and the flesh beneath themburnt and scarring. He growled, wiping the acid on his shirt. Glaring up at the king of hydras and chuckled, slowly clapping his hands at his little speech. "Oh Edgey..." He murmured softly and from where the acid burned through flesh, black steam rose in place of blood, "I was a whore the very moment I met you. The moment you decided to fuck me since no one was there to cut off your head. Love me? You wanted more of a little harem. Sleipnir warming your bed enough these nights?" He laughed, licking his lips, "I don't mind, but if you ever want a little fun love, want to break me a little more or let off some steam, then you know where to find me." He grinned, stepping forward and kissing Edge's forehead, grey eyes staring into his, "My wonderful king.." Before he turned and stepped round a corner. --- Leo pulled Skylark onto his lap, rocking him back and forth and stroking his head. "Hush Master, Don't believe his words, I am here for you. Don't cry..." He whispered wiping away Skylark'sctears while Sleipnir curled up on the blankets and dropped the remaining pebble and grains of rock he still had into his sock. Tying it up at the end and clutching the blood soaked cotton to his chest. It was what was left of Father, when he wascstill their Father. When he bathed and cleaned them, put them to bed and smiled at them gently before letting Daddy hold them. Then he'd get them all food, even if it was bad, when they woke up. Father, who had saved Daddy when he was trapped and had gotten angry when he was hurt. Father had taken care of all of them. Now, without Father, who was gonna look after them and Daddy? ----- The dragon chuckled and ran his hand tgrough Charon's hair as he leaned forward. The gun never dar from his head though. Ferrum liked dangerous, preferred it. Hitting him near playfully when he bit down too hard. Leaning the man against the wall, he bit roughly at his neck. Sucking to leave bright red marks on pale skin. Pulling his leg up to hook around his waist, he waved Anemoli off. The wind dragon sighed softly, turning his back on the two, "Do not say I didn't warn you..." "Fuck of-" Ferrum was about to say when the walls came down and he fell over ontop of Charon as their support was gone. Towering over him, the dragon grinned, cocking his gun again, "This isn't so bad either..."