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Pah! The thought of a dragon being afraid of an ogre was such a silly thought! It would take one cowardly dragon to be afraid of an ogre, and as far as he was concerned that would make them no dragon at all. Dragons were fierce creatures, not afraid of anything (except maybe strong, brave knights). Sure, she had daggers, but they were not swords. She didn't have a shield to protect her. She was too big to be able to get on top of him and stab his back or neck. No, this fight would be nothing like fighting a knight, so he was not afraid.
The howls of pain were music to his ears. That would show that foolish ogre what happened when you messed with fire. If he won she would make quite the tasty dinner. She was so big she might even make two! He could feel his mouth water at the thought, but his focus was still on the battle that was happening right now. The dragon was surprised to see her lunge at him, but it was futile. He just flew higher and she couldn't reach him. But then he swooped down onto her back, clawing at her and biting at her ears with razor sharp talons and teeth.
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