-Trips through the forest stumbling. Really cold. I tripped over a huge log. And laid there. Sobbing a bit.-
-hits the floor heavely and roars at ark blowing a little ice qt him- no one asked you drackos to get involved
-Roars in arks face- you think you can come to this world and boss the oldest dominant race around -laughs- think again hybrid scum
-Hears roars close by. I get up slowly. And stumbles over. Holding my dagger. As I approach. Seeing the two of them. Stands in plain sight. Holding the my dagger in one hand and my bow and arrow in the other.-.....
-Roars and breaths ice at hannas face clawing with my claws at her chest-dont attack me dracko this is not your fight