Charcoal/Male/Fictional Dromaeosaur (AKA:Raptor)/Yard/Tags: Abella.
He stared down at the strange circle. "I've heard of the name before and what it does, but I've never bothered to learn to do it, since I have my own personal tricks. I don't think I physically can anyways." He spoke, as he pulled her up by the hand. He took a few steps backward away from the circle, his chin rested on his first finger. He stared down at the circle, studying it, as flowers sprouted from the ground, and the grass turn an even brighter shade of green, very close to neon. He paused a and craned his neck backward, as a hand was close to his face, they were the flowers that she created. He awkwardly picked up the flowers, carefully holding them in his hand. "Uh, that's pretty neat." He looked at the flower and back at her. "You know, I've literally known you for two second and I'll have to admit you're pretty kind. But, I'm rather curious about how you do this, even though I can't possibly do it myself."