Roleplay

Balthioul groaned, more out of annoyance than pain. "I swear mate, I've broken more bones in my bloody body more times than any dragon should have to put up with." The wildclaw let out a weary sigh. "I got some gauze and splinting material with me, so..."

Afterwards, he turned to look at the hatchling in Tempest's paw, tsking sadly at the Fae. "We got mirror our clan like 'im, cept Benny's totally blind...Though I guess seein' everything through a heat signature's a little bit like seein' the world through a blur."

Balthioul looked around the cavern, searching for any sign of the hatchling's parents. His eyes were efficient at spotting things in the dark, a direct result of spending the entirety of one's life in the Tangled Woods, where most of the light came from glowing fungi rather than the sun. He looked back down at the hatchling after his search turned up nothing at all, unsure how to communicate with it. Balthioul thought he was pretty good at understanding Faes, especially since there were three back in his clan, but this newborn obviously didn't understand a word he said. He was nearly certain that it wouldn't understand any cues he'd give it either.

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[url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=6821723] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/68218/6821723_350.png[/img] [/url] On his way back from catching insects, Elfryn decided that maybe a little bit of rest wouldn't get him in trouble with his clan's matriarch. He flew downwards, landing beside a tree, albeit ungracefully. He immediately got back up- Hopefully nobody saw /that/. Somehow finding his way into the Shrieking Wilds, he took a look around, and immediately halted at the sight of other dragons. They didn't seem... hostile, so he relaxed himself and carefully approached them. "...Hello-" He nodded at them in greeting. @Vourflight @CosmicCat @TangeloJack @dyanitokala

The Wildclaw made a sympathetic noise at the Fae hatchling, feeling his heart pang when the little thing asked for its mother.

"Poor little ankle biter, makes you wonder what would make a pair just abandon their hatchling down in this dank, dark place." He reached out to scritch the Fae underneath its chin and frills before looking at Zinnia and Tempest. "D'ya think the little guy has a name yet? Should we name 'im? Or would it be a bad idea to get attached at this point?"

Balthioul was the first to notice the Skydancer, nodding his head back in greeting. "Afternoon mate." Tilting his head, he asked, "What're doing down here at this time of day?"

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He tilted his head and observed the young hatchling, "What's happened?" He looks around again and walks over closer.
He looked at the wildclaw, "Ah, nothing much- just looking for a place to rest before I go back to my clan." He said with a flick of his tail, "Is something wrong?" He asked again.

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Balthioul snickered. "Yer a cute little kiddiwink aren't you?" he cooed, too enamored by the hatchling's cuteness to care about what the other dragons would think of him. He plucked the Fae off the top of his head with one hand. It was so small, just a little handful of a dragon in his claws. "I wish you could understand all my yabber. It'd sure make this whole thing alot easier."

A voice jolted Balthioul out of his thoughts, and he turned his head just in time to see a young brown and green Pearlcatcher join their little group in the abandoned ruins.

"Afternoon! I'd love to wrassle with you love, but there are a lotta bits in my body that aren't intact right now."

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