Post by tinyehp3000 on Apr 4, 2011 20:02:01 GMT -5
Searching for the herbs had taken a bit longer than Ryan would of liked. How Dusty had found the cobwebs so fast, he had no idea. The boy knew what they looked like, but it seemed like they were underneath the brush. He took care in picking them and when he felt he had gathered enough of one, he searched for the other. Ryan found a nice patch of juniper berries and then started back to the meadow. It seemed like a longer trek back there than it had to go into the forest.
Dusty looked at the two Terrible Terrors in surprise as it bowed to him. He gave a nod with his brown scaled head. "Hello," he hurred politely. His gaze went to a red colored one, it looked like the dominating one. He bent his head in respect. "We pose no threat to you," he hurred respectfully. Ryan came back into the cave and nearly jumped out of his skin when he saw that even more dragons had come in. "W-Wh-What...?" he stammered quietly, looking over the diverse colors of the dragons. It seemed like a whole troop had come to rest.
Trying to get over his momentary panic, Ryan went to move near to the injured dragon to tend to his wounds. Nightrode seemed to have little trouble breathing, but he had had a near death experience, all precautions had to be taken. He shakily went for his bowl, ground and masher and then sat down. His blue-grey eyes darting from one dragon to another. The things that happened when he disappeared into the forest.
Dusty looked at the two Terrible Terrors in surprise as it bowed to him. He gave a nod with his brown scaled head. "Hello," he hurred politely. His gaze went to a red colored one, it looked like the dominating one. He bent his head in respect. "We pose no threat to you," he hurred respectfully. Ryan came back into the cave and nearly jumped out of his skin when he saw that even more dragons had come in. "W-Wh-What...?" he stammered quietly, looking over the diverse colors of the dragons. It seemed like a whole troop had come to rest.
Trying to get over his momentary panic, Ryan went to move near to the injured dragon to tend to his wounds. Nightrode seemed to have little trouble breathing, but he had had a near death experience, all precautions had to be taken. He shakily went for his bowl, ground and masher and then sat down. His blue-grey eyes darting from one dragon to another. The things that happened when he disappeared into the forest.