As he drew closer, the fairy dragon stirred, slowly opening its eyes to reveal a pair of curious, bright red orbs that shone with otherworldly intelligence. Tentatively, he reached out to touch its warm scales, and he felt a sense of wonder at the creature's beauty.
Archer continued to marvel at the little dragon until he noticed the sun beginning to set, casting a warm orange glow over the jungle landscape. The fairy dragon sprang to life, grinning mischievously as it leaped onto his head, holding onto his horn as it leaned over and started to nibble on his pointy ear.
The sensation sent a shiver down Archer's body. He didn't dislike it, but he didn't want the creature to keep biting his ear. With a swift movement, he grabbed the little dragon and brought it before him.