Vasilissa laid down in the not-burnt section of the clearing, but her senses were all in alert as she carefully watched the other dragons around her. Avis saw Whirlpool and walked over in a shy manner. "Hello, who are you?" She asked, looking up to the water dragon.
Whirlpool's small ears, covered by horns, perked at Avis's speech. She gazes down at the dragonet, responding.
"Oh, hello."
And she gets back to itching.
Avis waits for a bit before trying again, "What's your name? I'm Avis." She said, glancing at the twitching Harrow. Blizzard relaxed in the sun, it was so nice here, a bit hot compared to the mountains where she lived, but nice nonetheless. Vasilissa continued watching the others, her tail flicking around the only movement she made.
Whirlpool quietly growls, annoyed by the dragonet. She remained silent, still leaning onto the tree to itch her skin hidden under thick scales. Harrow yawns, stretching, like nothing just happened.
"Hi!"
He backs away to the water, what if he burns something again?
Vasilissa follows Harrow with her eyes, a grumpy sigh coming out of her. Avis remained quiet, but continued to stare up at Whirlpool, what was the water dragon doing? Avis thought, hmmm, maybe she should try. The dragonet went to another tree and copied Whirlpool's movement, scratching herself against the rough bark. All she managed to do was dislodge a fruit that fell concerningly near to her head.
Harrow sticks out his tongue, hopping on to a tree too and repeating what Avis and Whirlpool are doing. Popular! But he didn't actually wonder that that meant. Whirlpool snarled quietly, why were they doing this? She shakes off, walking away and settling down, curling her tail around her paws. Her scales bristled.
Avis gets bored, walking around the dragons before sitting down next to the river to chat with some birds. Apparently one of them had vast hoards of golden seeds and had killed a multi-headed sea serpent….definitely believable. Blizzard relaxed, everyone was calm for once. Vasilissa was still grumpy, however.
Whirlpool jolts as Harrow licks her shiny scales in interest of what these small things were. And why was there so much of them, shinies? Whirlpool growls, facing Harrow, as her crystals unpleasantly ringed. As that was intended just as a warning, Whirlpool gets back to preening herself, hoping Harrow does not intervene. However, he did, by grabbing her crystals and enjoying the sounds. Whirlpool snaps and bites onto Harrow's horn, tackling him onto the tree near Blizzard. Well, not calm now!
Blizzard sidestepped neatly, not being able to resist a small chuckle, Harrow was always getting in trouble. Avis watched Whirlpool and Harrow, hoping there would be a fight because that would look so cool! She kind of wanted Vasilissa to do the lightning thing again, but it was pretty loud. She glanced from dragon to dragon, waiting for something to happen.
Whirlpool presses the shivering Harrow to the ground, releasing a loud growl and letting go, before once again tackling him into the tree, as a glowing green crystal dropped. Harrow smiles nervously, as the crystal melted into a toxic substance, burning the ground harshly.
"Please.. Stay away from that."
Whirlpool rawrs, shaking her head and dropping one of her blue crystals down, watching it leak onto the burnt ground and stopping the acid from spreading. She growls once again, before releasing Harrow, but not painlessly, of course! It was a toss onto the ground.
