"Rawr rawr." Knowing he had done wrong, the baby dragon approached ingratiatingly, sticking out his tongue to lick the teeth marks on Jasmine's arm as if to soothe the wound.
A Black Dragon's tongue was naturally rough with barbs. Jasmine only felt a stinging pain where the tongue licked, like being rubbed by sandpaper. She had to stop the baby dragon's action, using her hands to pull the corners of Xavier's mouth to both sides, forming a distorted smile: "Alright, do you know your mistake? Don't lick anymore; it stings."
"Rawr rawr." The baby dragon nodded repeatedly, his eyes glistening with remorse. Actually, he still didn't quite understand why he hurt Jasmine by biting; dragon skin was very thick, so a light bite like this shouldn't matter. Was this human too fragile?
The baby dragon sighed secretly in his heart, feeling that raising a human was difficult.
