Makiba : Smiles as he hears his dragon flying back towards him. The sound of her mighty wings flapping easily audible. Looking in Thorne's eyes, studying her face. "Would you like to ask me something Thorne?" He said with a warm and charming smile. "Please don't hesitate."
Thorne -Stares into your eyes, getting lost. Not paying attention to your question. My beautiful beast flew above me, distracting me for your eyes.- Um.. What? -Shakes my head, feelings like an idiot.-
Thorne I don't.. Well at least I don't remember the question. -Hears strange sounds around, I take a step towards Makiba.- We should go.. I don't want the younglings to grumpy in the morning.
Makiba : Makiba's dragon gently lands on the ground behind him, leaning her head down and around him to sniff and look at Thorne. She blinks, and lets out a soft growl, like a greeting
Thorne -Kneels down, smiling at the magnificent beast. My hands stroke her deep grey scales.- What a beauty.
Makiba : His dragon closes her eyes and lets out a low rumbling growl, much like the purring of a cat. Makiba smiles. "She likes you. Would you care for a lift?" He says as he mounts his mighty dragon, holding his hand out to help Thorne up, should she accept his offer... He had hoped that she would
Thorne -Stands back up, looking at you.- Oh.. Um.. Yes. I would love to. -Takes your hand that you held out. Blushing slightly.-
Makiba : He smiles as he pulls her up to sit behind him effortlessly. Chuckling to himself, likening the opportunity to see Thorne's beautiful face blush. There was something about her that just drew him in, he couldn't quite place what it was Makiba's Dragon : Raises to her full height. As big as most of the trees, she takes to the air with one flap of her mighty wings, hovers above the trees for a brief moment Makiba : "Hold on tight Thorne. We wouldn't want falling again, now would we?" He said playfully, just slightly teasing her, as he does, but she knows he isn't being mean or rude with his sentence
Thorne -playfully hits your arm.- Ha ha very funny. -Gives you a small smile as I see the playfulness in your eyes. I lean my head on your shoulder, feeling the heat of your body penetrating my pale flesh.-
Makiba : He reaches out to the young dragons with his mind. "Be safe little ones." Than, forgetting to speak with his voice, attempts to ask Thorne if she was ready, and holding on tight. Makiba's Dragon : Circles around the younger dragons shortly before speeding off in a random direction
Thorne -Holds onto your arm, blushing. I look to my side and see the littler dragons trying to catch up to the speed of this strong winged dragon.- Whoa.. -Whispers.-
Arktum: -I slide down the tree, dusting myself off. I look around for any others, then continue to walk-
Amelia, Oceane and Saf help hide the youngsters to settle them to sleep. Oceane watches as Quintus curls up around Vesta, Saf and Amelia, as if to protect them all. Chanting quietly, Oceane sets a forcefield over the camp, only allowing associated rebels to enter and making the camp invisible.
Makiba : "Woah. Hold on." He says pulling his dragon to a stop mid-flap. He looks back at Thorne, with a sheepish smile. "Well this is embarrassing, I'm afraid to say, I'm not sure where I'm taking you." He than leans his head and notices the smaller dragons struggling to keep pace. As he mentally tells his dragon to go slower as to allow the little ones to keep up