And yet now they were at adulthood and trained to allow the Lin Kuei to ride them? Well, Hanzo had to admit there was method in Kuai Liang's madness.
Kuai walked over to one dragon, and Hanzo couldn't help but notice them wagging their tail like a dog. Kuai held his hand out and the dragon bowed down to nuzzle it.
âAnd this is my mount,â Kuai claimed as he scratched the dragon behind the ears. âShe's the one who used to climb up on my head.â Oh, yes that makes sense. There had always been a special bond between Kuai and this particular dragon. âHer name is PéngsÅng.â
Hanzo eyed Kuai Liang suspiciously. âWhat does the name mean?â
âWhat?â Kuai asked almost innocently, and tilting his head.
âThat name, as nice as it is, has to mean something,â Hanzo explained, watching as the dragon lent her head up against Kuai's shoulder. âAnd I know what you are like... The name either means something very profound or something extremely stupid.â
Kuai pouted slightly, wrapping his arms around PéngsÅng's neck. He then bit his lip, eyes going to the floor as barely audible he whispered âIt means fluffy.â
âYou... You named your pet dragon Fluffy?â Hanzo asked between snorts of laughter.
âOh shut up!â Kuai groaned, turning his attention to the dragon while pointing towards Hanzo. âPéngsÅng, get him!â
PéngsÅng stared at Hanzo blinking, before she lent in and started licking his face. After about a minute, the dragon pulled back and Kuai went back to petting her head.
âGood girl!â
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