♦TwilightEcho♦ (Dragon rp Semi-lit)◘Accepting○

[Written in Stars*]

Whyspr yawned again, but she walked on, not knowing were she was going. She heard her stomach rumble loudly, and she rolled her eyes."Ok, I'll hunt." She muttered. She kept her sneses alert, straining to see anything in the early morning light. Her stomach grunbled again, but she ignore dit and tried harder. But she finally gave up a few minutes later and sat down, with a grunt of annoyance.

[draikfire]

Solan, by contrast, could see perfectly fine. His cat-slitted blue eyes caught the faint dawn light and reflected it eerily, allowing him to see just as well as if the sun were high above. And so it was that he saw a flash of white scales in the undergrowth--the end of a tail. A dragon`s tail.

Whyspr.

Had she /followed/ him? Impossible. He`d surely have known, /somehow/, that he was being trailed. But there was no denying what he`d seen, all the same...so, then, why had she followed him? Shouldn`t she, by all rights, want to see him /gone/?

Well aware that his pale skin and white hair was just as visible as moonlight-colored scales on a dark night, Solan raised the hood of his dark cloak, making for the edge of her territory before the she-dragon spotted him.

[Written in Stars*]

Whyspr pricked her ears, hearing a very very faint noise. She walked forward slowly, her neck streched out. She sniffed deeply, and caught another faint trace of his scent. She was about to follow it, but stoped. Instead, she turned and trotted back toward the lake and her cave. Why had she folowed him? She didn't know. But she guessed that he wanted to leave, wanted to get away.