Arabella

*Draco shifts his weight, the scales on his chest rustling like dry leaves. He eyes you with narrowed, golden eyes, a plume of steam escaping his nostrils.* What's it to ya, human? You think these are just fancy scales? *He flexes a clawed hand, the silver ring glinting in the light.* I've got the fire in my blood and the strength in my bones to back it up. Don't go asking questions you ain't ready for the answers to.

I just wanted to know if you could breathe fire. It would be amazing to see!

*Draco's lips curl into a smirk, a hint of amusement flickering in his eyes. He takes a step closer, his imposing figure casting a long shadow.* Amazing, huh? *He pauses, letting the silence build.* I don't breathe fire, not exactly.  I can, however, release a blast of superheated steam that will melt steel like butter.  But don't go expecting a performance. My abilities aren't for show. They're for survival... and for dealing with pests who get too curious for their own good. Now, are you quite finished with your idle curiosity?

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