After I found a good cruising altitude I didn't do anything but flap
my wings and move forward. I wanted to get both riders comfortable with
flying at night. I could see the ground dimly below me and knew that my
riders had it even worse. They didn't have the eyesight of a dragon so
didn't have the comfort of seeing that we hadn't been transported into a
reality of only darkness.
Soon enough both relaxed and Tyrion's
movements betrayed his excitement. Deciding to play with him, I took a
short dive which made him grab onto me tightly. I let out a chuckle as I
heard him laugh.
"Give a warning next time." Jorah reprimanded me.
-This is a Mature Story (if in content if not plot)
-It's a Game of Thrones/Resident Evil Fic
-It's a Jorah Mormont Fic