"But there are horses," Noctis said as he let out a little growl. He could eat a horse right now, maybe two. "And sheep. And cows." Noctis leaned in again and rubbed his cheek against Zoro's cheek and nose. "Come on, dog. Please? Pretty please? I'm slowly dying in my room. Oh, the left overs from supper."
Noctis was then up and off of the alpha werewolf and heading for the kitchen for a late night snack. Maybe getting some food into his system would help calm the weredragon down.