From soulful, golden eyes to softly pouting lips, the young dragoness before you is the literal personification of her own inner beauty. With a shy, but gentile smile and regal tilt of her head, she welcomes you to lower your gaze, giving herself openly for you to view her form. Dazzling in beautiful features. Her eyes, a deep golden glow, alight with a multitude of emotions. Delicate, pouty lips risen into warm smile to seem a breathtaking and silent welcome. A lengthy, sinuous neck leading your eyes down to a burnished gold form of sensual flowing curves. Slim shoulders turning to dainty arms and exquisite, thin boned hands. The barest in lift for a bosom to draw down to a tight, athletic tummy. A Lean waist flowing to curve into softly rolling hips.

A pause to admire the stunning creature before you and you can't help but ask, 'Be this angel or dragon, that so wonderfully graces your sight?' A slow, gliding and graceful move of her hands and they come to rest lightly upon her hips, drawing your attention, once more, to the finer details of her form and obliging in subtle guide. Her groin colored a more coppery hue. The scales growing superbly fine as they flow to the lips of her sex. Delicate folds, moist with a glimmer of dew, nestled between shapely and toned legs, while behind reveals a long, tapering tail draping down over the gently curved cheeks of her rump and further above, lifting from her back, rise two large wings.

Clothed in the furthest of ideals, an ebony collar, inscribed with runes bearing her mistress' name, graces around her neck. Placed with loving care, the adornment giving her standard to servitude, a choice in life, far from disliked, held to in bearance of a willing and devotional nature.

From her deep, emotional golden eyes, to her gently pouting lips the young dragoness before you is the literal personification of her own inner beauty. With a shy but gentle smile and a reagal tilt of her head she welcomes you to lower your gaze to view her other extremities.

As your eyes begin to study her, you become dazled by the features of her face. Her eyes hold a deep golden glow, and seem to be filled with many emotions. The delicate form of her pouting lips rise into a smile so warm it leaves you breathless. Traveling lower still your eyes take in her body. From her burnished golden sholders to her tight athletic tummy you can't help but ask is she an Angel or Dragon? Roving your eyes over her one last time, you see that her thin boned hands rest lightly on her hips, drawing your attention lower still. Obliging the subtle guide you look and are rewarded with the sight of her groin. The scales have taken on a slight copper hue as they flow into the lips of her sex. Delicate looking and slightly moist. Her legs wich are hardly noticable at this point, are well toned and shapely. Very clearly saying that she runs often

About her neck, placed with loving care tightly to her throat is an ebony collar inscribed with the runes for her mistreses name. Ao not think that she dislikes her servitude, it is totaly willing and devotional in nature