Cinere narrowed her eyes at the Ridgeback. Yes? Who did this dragon think he was? Growling, she tried to push her way to the front but unfortunately, Fulgur sat his fat butt in the doorway and refused to let her pass--which was probably a good idea. If there was someone that would start a fight, it would probably be, no, definitely be, her. So she stayed put.
Katrina tilted her head. The ridgeback was larger than her, but as far as she could tell, older. As was many of the dragons she met--Cinere was older than her even though she came into the clan much later. Since Fulgur was covering most of the entrance--there was a small space by the top of his wings--she couldn't see what was going on. Mediocris, being the mage, cast a protective spell over all four of them, slowly lifted his wings as well, the mystic jewels reflecting lights in all directions. His dreamy voice drifted over the three dragons in front of him as he questioned, "Who is it?" Kat could see Fulgur stiffen momentarily, his tail flicking in obvious irritation, but as soon as the tension was there, it was gone. Cinere was still glowering, as usual, but Kat... where was she? Slowly, she transformed into human, and slowly walked to the front of the dragons. She could sense that Cinere had done the same--transformed into a human. Kat pushed away Fulgur's huge wing, and looked up at the dragon who had invaded her home.
Fulgur twitched in irritation as a Kat(as a human, what else) pushed her way to the front. As usual, her twilight-black hair was pulled back in a loose braid and though he couldn't see them, he knew her eyes were most likely glimmering with hatred. Another form pushed it's way under his wing, and he looked down. Cinere--no, Cinder as she liked to be called when human--was standing behind Kat, her arms folded over her chest and a glare prominent on her face. Fulgur snorted at the dragon, before returning his thoughts to Kat and... Cinder. The other dragon would definitely think them as weird, but it occurred to him that most likely, none of the above would care. He turned his attention back to the ridgeback as he said, "I see. Is there any reason you stumbled into our lair? We'd be happy to offer accommodations for a few nights if you would prefer."
Cinere narrowed her eyes at the Ridgeback. Yes? Who did this dragon think he was? Growling, she tried to push her way to the front but unfortunately, Fulgur sat his fat butt in the doorway and refused to let her pass--which was probably a good idea. If there was someone that would start a fight, it would probably be, no, definitely be, her. So she stayed put.
Katrina tilted her head. The ridgeback was larger than her, but as far as she could tell, older. As was many of the dragons she met--Cinere was older than her even though she came into the clan much later. Since Fulgur was covering most of the entrance--there was a small space by the top of his wings--she couldn't see what was going on. Mediocris, being the mage, cast a protective spell over all four of them, slowly lifted his wings as well, the mystic jewels reflecting lights in all directions. His dreamy voice drifted over the three dragons in front of him as he questioned, "Who is it?" Kat could see Fulgur stiffen momentarily, his tail flicking in obvious irritation, but as soon as the tension was there, it was gone. Cinere was still glowering, as usual, but Kat... where was she? Slowly, she transformed into human, and slowly walked to the front of the dragons. She could sense that Cinere had done the same--transformed into a human. Kat pushed away Fulgur's huge wing, and looked up at the dragon who had invaded her home.
Fulgur twitched in irritation as a Kat(as a human, what else) pushed her way to the front. As usual, her twilight-black hair was pulled back in a loose braid and though he couldn't see them, he knew her eyes were most likely glimmering with hatred. Another form pushed it's way under his wing, and he looked down. Cinere--no, Cinder as she liked to be called when human--was standing behind Kat, her arms folded over her chest and a glare prominent on her face. Fulgur snorted at the dragon, before returning his thoughts to Kat and... Cinder. The other dragon would definitely think them as weird, but it occurred to him that most likely, none of the above would care. He turned his attention back to the ridgeback as he said, "I see. Is there any reason you stumbled into our lair? We'd be happy to offer accommodations for a few nights if you would prefer."
Venom slightly backed up a bit after smelling more scents and taking a rather quick guess that more dragons appearing when he had enter the lair, looking down seeing two humans walking from the wildclaw's wings tilting his head a bit in a curious way. The first one was glaring at him guessing for intruding and the other was crossing her arms seeing the two weren't happy. Glancing back at the wildclaw listening to him, quickly responding back, "I was fishing for food and stumble across your lair, I ended up smelling some of your lobster," Edward showed the lobster he had in his claw holding them tightly so they wouldn't run away ignoring there claws pinching at his scales, Venom did lied about stumbling into here, it was him just finding this place and entering to borrow the lobster for the hatchlings that eats seafood.
Timothy began growing impaitent for Venom to come back so looking around spotting his feather and bones clothing he had, gliding over there and grabbed it. Entering just a meter inside he lair and making the bones rattle softly to try and alert a dragon he was here. Waiting.
Venom slightly backed up a bit after smelling more scents and taking a rather quick guess that more dragons appearing when he had enter the lair, looking down seeing two humans walking from the wildclaw's wings tilting his head a bit in a curious way. The first one was glaring at him guessing for intruding and the other was crossing her arms seeing the two weren't happy. Glancing back at the wildclaw listening to him, quickly responding back, "I was fishing for food and stumble across your lair, I ended up smelling some of your lobster," Edward showed the lobster he had in his claw holding them tightly so they wouldn't run away ignoring there claws pinching at his scales, Venom did lied about stumbling into here, it was him just finding this place and entering to borrow the lobster for the hatchlings that eats seafood.
Timothy began growing impaitent for Venom to come back so looking around spotting his feather and bones clothing he had, gliding over there and grabbed it. Entering just a meter inside he lair and making the bones rattle softly to try and alert a dragon he was here. Waiting.
Kat resisted the urge to roll her eyes, instead, keeping a calm(nonetheless somewhat disappointed demeanor) aura. In her clan, she was known for her quite dry humor, her sarcastic comments that followed every single one of her clan members around, and of course, her insanity that made her quite a good leader. From what she could tell, her clanmates respected her as much as they were tired of her sardonic comments. The Ridgeback was now holding out a few lobsters... most likely from their stores--still alive, which was surprising. Their hunting party had come back only a few hours ago from their daily rendezvous for food. Usually, their prey died within an hour or so due to the high temperature and the smoke. Kat arched an eyebrow when the dragon told them about "fishing for food" and "stumbling upon their lair." Did she believe him? Of course not. There wasn't any fish capable of surviving the intense heat that surrounded the area, only penetrated by the cold wind that followed Kat wherever she went. A rattle sounded outside the lair, and Kat narrowed her eyes. Were there more?
Cinere(Cinder? That's what she called herself as a human) stood there, her arms folded over her chest, but her eyes displayed and air of serenity--which masked the raging inferno within. She had always appreciated that her eyes were so dark in her human form, lest nobody be able to see deeply into her eyes and decipher her emotions. Her emotions were hers alone. Well, her and whoever she chose to disclose them to. She tossed her hair behind her with a careless flick of her fingers. Was it wrong to just be standing there? She could sense that Kat had no trust whatsoever for the dragon that stood before them, so she trusted Kat's opinion and blinked. Slowly.
Just once.
Fulgur tilted his head.
"Well, you sure did find the lobsters," he said, maintaining a friendly disposition as he asked, "Would you like us to escort you out? I'm sure..." Fulgur swept his gaze across the group gathered. Kat was out of consideration. She would soon kill the dragon before he even got out of the cavern they were in. And therefore, that also put Cinere--er, Cinder?--out of the picture. If there were any two more alike, it was those two. So that left either him or Mediocris. He wasn't so sure Mediocris would be... in a safe mental state, since Medioc... well, Medioc didn't blend well with others. So, that left him.
"I'd be happy to escort you out, if you would like."
Kat resisted the urge to roll her eyes, instead, keeping a calm(nonetheless somewhat disappointed demeanor) aura. In her clan, she was known for her quite dry humor, her sarcastic comments that followed every single one of her clan members around, and of course, her insanity that made her quite a good leader. From what she could tell, her clanmates respected her as much as they were tired of her sardonic comments. The Ridgeback was now holding out a few lobsters... most likely from their stores--still alive, which was surprising. Their hunting party had come back only a few hours ago from their daily rendezvous for food. Usually, their prey died within an hour or so due to the high temperature and the smoke. Kat arched an eyebrow when the dragon told them about "fishing for food" and "stumbling upon their lair." Did she believe him? Of course not. There wasn't any fish capable of surviving the intense heat that surrounded the area, only penetrated by the cold wind that followed Kat wherever she went. A rattle sounded outside the lair, and Kat narrowed her eyes. Were there more?
Cinere(Cinder? That's what she called herself as a human) stood there, her arms folded over her chest, but her eyes displayed and air of serenity--which masked the raging inferno within. She had always appreciated that her eyes were so dark in her human form, lest nobody be able to see deeply into her eyes and decipher her emotions. Her emotions were hers alone. Well, her and whoever she chose to disclose them to. She tossed her hair behind her with a careless flick of her fingers. Was it wrong to just be standing there? She could sense that Kat had no trust whatsoever for the dragon that stood before them, so she trusted Kat's opinion and blinked. Slowly.
Just once.
Fulgur tilted his head.
"Well, you sure did find the lobsters," he said, maintaining a friendly disposition as he asked, "Would you like us to escort you out? I'm sure..." Fulgur swept his gaze across the group gathered. Kat was out of consideration. She would soon kill the dragon before he even got out of the cavern they were in. And therefore, that also put Cinere--er, Cinder?--out of the picture. If there were any two more alike, it was those two. So that left either him or Mediocris. He wasn't so sure Mediocris would be... in a safe mental state, since Medioc... well, Medioc didn't blend well with others. So, that left him.
"I'd be happy to escort you out, if you would like."
Timothy is rather hesitant as he spoke, "Hello," His monotone voice echoed through the lair, "I'm hoping that my clanmate isn't causing trouble," Timothy placed down the bones and feathers in front of him waiting patiently looking inside his crescent up to look prideful if any Feas live inside of the lair. Timothy did knew that Venom was causing trouble but he couldn't blame that Ridgebacks enjoy borrowing things it was a natural thing to him as that what he thinks. Shifting slightly while he stayed seated on the hot ground feeling the heat and some ashes blowing onto him that caused him to flinched.
Venom pushed the lobsters towards the two humans to let them take it back when he was going to borrow it. Looking towards the wildclaw keeping in a chuckle seeing how he was rather friendly in the now former tension and now calm atmosphere. Waiting till the wildclaw finishes his sentence seeing him offer that he will escort him out of the lair, "Sure. I'm rather lost in he-" Getting cut off hearing a rather familiar monotone voice turning around hearing where the echo was knowing he was going to get in trouble later for what he did.
Timothy is rather hesitant as he spoke, "Hello," His monotone voice echoed through the lair, "I'm hoping that my clanmate isn't causing trouble," Timothy placed down the bones and feathers in front of him waiting patiently looking inside his crescent up to look prideful if any Feas live inside of the lair. Timothy did knew that Venom was causing trouble but he couldn't blame that Ridgebacks enjoy borrowing things it was a natural thing to him as that what he thinks. Shifting slightly while he stayed seated on the hot ground feeling the heat and some ashes blowing onto him that caused him to flinched.
Venom pushed the lobsters towards the two humans to let them take it back when he was going to borrow it. Looking towards the wildclaw keeping in a chuckle seeing how he was rather friendly in the now former tension and now calm atmosphere. Waiting till the wildclaw finishes his sentence seeing him offer that he will escort him out of the lair, "Sure. I'm rather lost in he-" Getting cut off hearing a rather familiar monotone voice turning around hearing where the echo was knowing he was going to get in trouble later for what he did.
Kat raised an eyebrow as the dragon set down the two lobsters and pushed it towards them. What dragon "borrowed" food? Food was to be taken, not "borrowed." A weird noise had started to go off inside of her head, like a warning. But she was used to it. It was a side-effect of her wonderful insanity. She shuddered slightly, trying to dispose of the sound, as the ridgeback's voice drifted through her delusions.
"...I'm rather lost in he-" Another voice cut through the first one. A voice, monotone--a Fae, most likely--sending an apology. Kat snorted this time, unable to hide her disgust. How bad of a clan leader she was, expressing obvious dislike to a possible ally.
Cinere slowly drew back. Perhaps she would have to get another dragon... a happy one? Probably either Aestas(who took after her adoptive father than she did her adoptive mother) or Quinn(the adoptive father). Soon her feet were carrying her past the main cavern and to the living caverns. She didn't have to find Aestas--Aestas always found her. Aestas, the happy little nocturne who was fierce but kind, vicious but happy. So, so very happy. All the time...
"Hey, Aestas--want to come on a little trip?"
Fulgur smiled. Such a fake smile, for a lair of fake laughs.
"The entrance is up that hallway," Fulgur pointed to the right, where a dark corridor awaited, "Turn right at the first fork, a sharp right. There are 4 corridors, take the one on the far right. Then go straight, make a left at the first tunnel that branches off from the main, then continue straight. Don't go anywhere else. Also, you might hear some... strange noises. Ignore them and proceed. If you want, I can come with you."
Kat raised an eyebrow as the dragon set down the two lobsters and pushed it towards them. What dragon "borrowed" food? Food was to be taken, not "borrowed." A weird noise had started to go off inside of her head, like a warning. But she was used to it. It was a side-effect of her wonderful insanity. She shuddered slightly, trying to dispose of the sound, as the ridgeback's voice drifted through her delusions.
"...I'm rather lost in he-" Another voice cut through the first one. A voice, monotone--a Fae, most likely--sending an apology. Kat snorted this time, unable to hide her disgust. How bad of a clan leader she was, expressing obvious dislike to a possible ally.
Cinere slowly drew back. Perhaps she would have to get another dragon... a happy one? Probably either Aestas(who took after her adoptive father than she did her adoptive mother) or Quinn(the adoptive father). Soon her feet were carrying her past the main cavern and to the living caverns. She didn't have to find Aestas--Aestas always found her. Aestas, the happy little nocturne who was fierce but kind, vicious but happy. So, so very happy. All the time...
"Hey, Aestas--want to come on a little trip?"
Fulgur smiled. Such a fake smile, for a lair of fake laughs.
"The entrance is up that hallway," Fulgur pointed to the right, where a dark corridor awaited, "Turn right at the first fork, a sharp right. There are 4 corridors, take the one on the far right. Then go straight, make a left at the first tunnel that branches off from the main, then continue straight. Don't go anywhere else. Also, you might hear some... strange noises. Ignore them and proceed. If you want, I can come with you."
