Three months later...

Cheetah and Ice strode down the street of Unity. Their tails were twined and they were leaning into each other. Anyone with half a brain could tell they were dating.

"We don't want your twisted disease poisoning this city!" Yelled a MudWing, leaning out of a window above them. "Why can't you just date the right gender like a normal, sensible dragon?"

Oop. Apparently dragons with less then half a brain could tell, too.

"Why can't you keep your fat snout shut and mind your own business??" Cheetah shouted back, picking up a loose piece of cobblestone. "We won't change who we are for idiots like you!" Her claws tightened around the rock.

Ice grabbed her arm and hissed, "Let's just go."

Cheetah began to oblige, until the MudWing yelled after them, "You have some serious issues, SandWing!  You both need your brains checked!"

She whirled around and chucked the rock at him. It hit him square in the nose. He let out a whine and vanished back into his window. Ice hid her laughs. "Cheetah you can't just do that you insane wonderful dragon..."

"I can if someone disrespects me," Cheetah growled. "Or you. Especially you. Nobody disrespects my Ice."

Ice leaned into her, laughing. Finally, Cheetah thought, smiling, my life is perfect.

If only it would last.