Darken stopped and closed his book, putting it into his pocket. Darkens tail swayed and his wings twitched. "Darken, who are you?" He answered and asked the girl. Darken touched the tip of one of his horns and noticed it was getting a little dull. "Hm." He grunted and started sharpening it how his father taught him to. Darkens red slitted eyes glanced at the girls and he looked down at them, he was taller after all.