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                                      NOT A MANBAT;                                                                          ❝  He shall be my Goliath. ❞

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                                          Independent Goliath the Batdragon from                                                   ROBIN: SON OF BATMAN.

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Ah, yes. Right here-- right-- yaaaaassss. 

Goliath’s other ear wiggled fluttered, as his toes curled inwards. How he loved being greeted this way. It was so comforting and stress relieving. Nothing was wrong. A little hungry-- actually, very hungry. But his hunger can wait for a few minutes. He replied with a low rumbling/mumbling equivalent noise.

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                                          Independent Goliath the Batdragon from                                                   ROBIN: SON OF BATMAN.

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DAMI!!!! DON’T BE MEAN TO GOLIATH!!

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If the scream wasn’t enough, the boy’s reaction to what he’s done was even worse. Terror, pure terror, rendered him motionless. Gosh, did Goliath feel terrible. There had to be a way to fix this. He sniffed the air, then flew towards the corner of the cave where Damian left a few cookies, before returning with the edge of the plate in his mouth. Maybe some food will ease the boy’s fear. Cookies were good, delicious! Goliath always ate whenever he was upset. Always seemed to cheer him up.

He placed the plate down on the floor, then nudged it with his nose, pushing it towards  to Colin, before stepping away. No need to scare him any further. A whimper came out of the cowardly batdragon, as he grunted and gestured towards the plate.

Even as the beats approached, Colin was unable to move, even if all he wanted to do was make a run for it, to get away! To go anywhere! It didn’t matter so long as he could get away from this monstrous creature!! And the closer it got, the more it felt like Colin’s heart was going to jump right out of his chest!

Now face to face with the beast, it truly was terrifying! His eyes unable to even focus on anything other than the sheer size of it! Normal bats… he was terrified of those enough as it was. But this!? He couldn’t take it! His mind constantly flooding him with all these horrific images of this creature, maiming him, stalking him, anything! It was like a nightmare that he couldn’t escape, even in his dreams!

And then… seeing that maw opening… that was it! Arms finally shot up to block his face as Colin let out a harsh and nearly bloodcurdling scream. The boy falling back onto his back and rolling himself up into the fetal postion. “G-go away! Stop it! STOP!” He cried out, cowering in terror. Even as the fear of being devoured never actually happened… Colin was trapped in his own mind of terror that he had the Scarecrow to thank for.

Moments would pass as nothing else seemed to happen… the frightening images fading away slowly but ever lingering in the back of his mind… Colin was able to move enough to open his eyes and peer through his arms cautiously now that the sheer weight of the beasts presence seemed to fade. However, the beast was till there, just further away. That look on it’s face… if only Colin could see past the terrifying one that his mind put there for him, he’d probably think it was alright… If there was ever a time he needed Rory… that would be now.

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Goliath kept his gaze on the boy. He really couldn’t get past the smell. Although it wasn’t foul smelling, it was unpleasant; sort of like the smell of perfumes lingering on Damian suit after a Gala. (Probably from all the women ogling him.) Whenever Damian greeted him, the strong scent of unnatural fragrance would rub onto his nose. Annoying.

With his nose scrunched, the batdragon grunted at the boy in response. His words were so pleasing to listen to. Almost too pleasing. Yet, it did the trick. Curiously, Goliath glanced down at the satchel. A piece offering, you say? What is it?

Then, thank batgods, there was food. Not just any food-- MEAT. HAM. YES. Loki’s scent faded at Goliath focused on the new scent waffing into the air. If he wasn’t self conscious of himself, he would have drooled all over Loki and his precious gift. He stared down at the plate, then back the godling. Hm? Nothing smells out of the ordinary. Surging forward, he placed his paws on either side of the boy, before staring straight into the boy’s eyes. There was a long pause between them, for Goliath was determined to find out if this boy was a friend or a foe, despite of the lovely smelling offering.

                  SNORF. he gestured at the plate, as a way of saying ‘eat some’. If the boy was not harmed in the process, then it was okay to eat. And maybe, just maybe, they could be friends...

The godling had been absolutely delighted at the chance to finally meet Goliath - He had heard so much about him from Damian, and had seen the sketches his friend had done. He was sure Goliath in person was going to be a sight to behold and oh- He wasn’t wrong.

But as the fuzzy-batdragon moved off with a glare; Loki’s grin fell and he pouted a bit. 

“Aw-”

Well…he suppose that was fair enough. He was a stranger and he knew his scent was odd. But - he had anticipated the ‘rejection’ and knew well enough the ways of large creatures. Sure, Goliath was no giant goat lord, but-

“Hello, Goliath-” Loki tried, keeping his distance so he didn’t crowd the batdragon. “I’ve heard quite a bit about you - Dami’s very fond of you but his words certainly didn’t do you justice. I mean, look at you! You’re beautiful!” The boy cooed before he tilted his head a little. 

“I brought you something. A bit of a peace offering?” He said, opening the flap on his satchel and he pulled out a rather large, paper-wrapped object. Before the godling had a chance to even unpeel the paper back, the smell: Oh, the smell - Smokiness, pork. And from the looks of it; it appeared to be a generous portion of a ham. 

“How’s this?” Loki asked, holding it up and out in both hands. 

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SNORF??

A boy? Visiting Damian? More friends? My! What a wonderful surprise! This is great! Goliath loved meeting Damian’s friends! The batdragon wagged his tail side to the side, before leaning forward to sniff the boy. (Just to make sure, of course.) His nose started at the redhead’s chest then worked his way up to his face. 

Nope. No weird vibe or weapon. Let’s see how he tastes...

Goliath then licked the boy. Salty. Sweat. Gross. Bleh!! Though, he could tell why. The boy was......frightened of him? Oh dear. He stared down at their visitor’s panic stricken face, then frowned, before stepping away from him. He took several steps back just so the boy could feel comfortable. His ears dropped out of embarrassment, flattening down against his head.

                  S-SNORF..... he called out to him.

What should have been another typical visit to the Wayne manor, ended up being something completely far from it. Green eyes looked up upon hearing a growl. A growl? That certainly wasn’t normal… But as his eyes finally fell on the massive beast… red fur, wings, yellow eyes, the face of……..

a bat.

Colin’s heart dropped in that moment and his body frozen in complete terror. The beasts face contorting into something hideous… monsterous… terrifying! Drawing in a breath, it staggered as his skin became clammy and his body shivered as if he were cold. But it was the opposite… he was burning up. Eventually his knees gave out underneath him, causing him to drop to the ground unceremoniously. 

“D…. Da…Damian…” He cracked, calling out even if his voice was far to soft to truly be heard.

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                -sniffs them profoundly-

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There certainly was something strange about this boy. A shroud of magic surrounded him, the way he smelled, and how he acted lead Goliath to believe he was a threat. A small threat, but still one to be wary of. He took a step away from this magical being and sat away, eyes narrowing at him as he did. Soon, the answer will come out.

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His ears perked at the sound of footsteps coming their way. Damian seemed to be expecting a visitor, since he made no sudden movements. Though, it was Goliath’s job to protect the boy. Cautiously, Goliath rose to his feet, bat wings expanding slightly. He let out a soft, yet stern low growl as a warning. Step any closer, and you’ll pay the consequences.

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         SNOFF-!!

Went the batdragon, as he tossed in his sleep. Apples; apples everywhere. Glorious apples at his disposal. Oh wait!-- The apples were jogging away! Quick, Goliath! You must chase after them! 

With one mighty kick, he knocked over some old useless armor Damian kept around for unknown reasons. (Armor? More like his personal chew toys.) Either way, it looked like he was going to be stuck with the chew toys. The sound of the armor clashing onto the floor woke Goliath.

                        ReeEEeEEeE!!!!-

He roared, as he shot up into a sitting position. He whipped his head from side to side, before eyes locked onto his master. Goliath tried to play it off by ignoring Damian’’s presence, laying back down onto his side to avoid Damian’s gaze.

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