Forbic decided to be in his charizard form, and approached the fatty dragon he so loved to help feed. Tried his best to be all 'roar.' and acting like a charizard, breathing them fires and looking like he'd be such a tough meal to keep down, like the fatty pudgelayer of a charizard I'm carrying that came before him.

And then the blue fluffdragon pounced upon him, hugged him tightly in place. He awaited the use of that mighty maw to put him in his place! - ...and got a kiss on the snout.

Forbicharizard looks surprised that I used my mouth for a function other than nutritional acquisition. And probably hopes I still do.