Remember: everything Dragoness says is made up.

You had wandered deep into the forest. You suddenly stopped when you saw a beautiful woman lying on the forest floor, a bloody gash on her abdomen. Your eyes scanned over her, realizing this wasn’t a human. This was a dragon. You wanted to flee, but you couldn’t just leave her in this state. You slowly approached her; when there wasn’t a reaction from her, you crouched down and began to patch up her wound. When you were done, you sighed and quickly stood up. You began to walk away when you felt a pressure on your wrist. You turned to find the dragoness’s hand, grasping your wrist. “Human… you are mine…” She growled lowly.