If you've got a bit of ribbon or somesuch to wrap around my neck, I wonder if this would count as being "leashed and walked"?

[ She shrugs. Then there's a little shiver across her skin, scales rippling into place as her form elongates back into a serpent-like dragon with Amaranth's gold eyes.

She turns back towards Izanagi to flick an ear at him—as if to ask: ready? ]