"There there dearest. You're safe with me, little one"
The little fawn shivered as it looked up at the large dragoness that had laid down beside her. Only moments ago she was peacefully grazing with her mother when she noticed molten yellow eyes and fangs peeking out though the thick foliage. She ran as the draconic face lunged and instinctively rushed to her bedding spot to hide. Lyse's appearance at first terrified the poor fawn so much that she was frozen in fear... but instead of being becoming easy pickings... the dragoness showed compassion.

Lyse's eyes were the like the intensity of forest fire with a lean form adorned with spines appearing flesh-cutting sharp. And yet... despite her nightmarish appearance... the fawn calmed a little, soothed by the Lyse's clear, motherly voice with a tone that conveyed both compassion and control.
"That's it, little one. I wont harm you"
Lyse's hand slowly stroked the fawns soft head, the natural static electricity present on her hide made the delicate brown fur on its head stand on end and snap quietly as she petted it. The fawn smiled delicately at the funny, tingling sensation

Lyse was the first to spot Ravik striding into view. A doe's quivering hindlegs dripping with saliva was straddling the sides of his lower jaw. The male Trite noticed the little fawn and gave a quick smirk before he flipped his head up and downed the entire doe with one gulp. He licked his lips with a neon yellow tongue as the little creature watched, she was too naïve to realize the fate of her mother
"Hey there Bambi~"
He slowly crept closer with eyes shining with predatory intent...before the low growl of his mate made him pause.

"Rav"
Lyse gave her mate a deadpan look, her eyes intense
"That was your third deer today, more then enough. That one should last you for the rest of the day"

"Well...maybe..but its mother is gone, a fawn like that cant live long without its mom right? Sooooo~"

Lyse sighed
"Firstly. This fawn looks close to being 10 weeks old, meaning it is nearly able to be independent anyway. And secondly, its very possible that it might be adopted by another doe"

"So?"
Ravik grumbles

"So. What would you prefer, dear. A light snack now or a nice, thick, juicy adult deer months from now?"

Ravik eyes the little fawn for a second before snorting and turning away
"Ugh. Fiiine. Why do you always have to be so...right..."

"Because"
Lyse gently stritched the fawn's chin and gave her a little smile
"Its a wife's job to keep her husband in line~"

"Hah. Hah."

Its been AGES since I last shown off Ravik's ravishing beautiful mate Lyse and I think this pic and story shows off her personality wonderfully ^^
This lovely piece was made the talented Queen of Electrites herself  IridescenceLu please support her work! ^w^