This commission was drawn by  ikar! Go give it some love in their gallery here.

The anthros have dressed Hueroc in some very fancy gear, which unfortunately seems to make the grouchy dragon hate it even more! I mean, being conquered by the little bipeds is bad enough, but to be bound in such fancy and decorative restraints, marched into the city and right into the palace... Ugh... expected to bow to their ruler! While glowering and grinding his teeth behind the heavy muzzle, and feeling all the tassels on his body and tail sway whenever he twitches or lashes his tailtip, the stiff ornamental mane they'd strapped to the back of his neck acting like a posture collar, forcing his neck to stay arched... That the gear seemed so gaudy only made it worse that he couldn't get out of any of it! Not muzzled, his paws in mitts and chains, that stout chain leashing him to the spot...

His wings twitched, and he growled, glaring at the anthros all around. He'd get them for this... Proud dragons like him weren't supposed to submit, or obey, or be some anthro's pet! Just as soon as he figured out a way to get free, somehow...