riott's Clan

[HIATUS]
You find yourself lost, a low but curious growl echos from behind you. Hesitating for a split second, you turn around- only to come in contact with what looks to be a banana shaded mirror dragon.

But no matter, he's a curious dragon indeed and now you're hardly afraid once you've seen his friendly face.
He doesn't say a word- but of course he doesn't he's a dragon and clearly that's stupid of you to think, or at least you think it's stupid until you hear a voice. /You're a funny little human/ It was a voice you heard right? It sounded like it was all in your head.

Perhaps you are more lost than you originally thought.

You sheepishly whisper out a meek hello, and again you hear the voice. /What? Never known a dragon to talk kiddo? Geesh dark ages much/ So it was the dragon who spoke! But how?

You think to yourself that the better question might be why he's wearing clothing, and...is that a fedora? Talk about bad fashion sense. /Hey kid I heard that/
Sorry...you reply back, wishing you hadn't taken that short cut home. /Ah lost? Well I'll help you home, long as' you don't try anything. You can chalk it up to owein' me one- got it?/

You're going to owe a dragon a favor, somehow being lost seems like the lesser of two evils but you decided to take your chances with the dragon regardless.