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Post by Scratchet on Aug 29, 2011 15:21:09 GMT -5
The looming shadow behind them erected Scratchet's crest of horns and her tail spikes - a natural instinct to appear frightening to the opponent. As the serpent-like dragon put itself between Noah and Scratchet, the Nadder bared her teeth at him and emitting a deep threatening growl, ready to attack.
The way Noah spoke to the dragon told Scratchet they were allies, thus ceasing all threatening acts in case of offense. She was still on edge though - this was a fellow dragon, and they are completely different from humans.
"You can call me Scratchet, official mischief-maker of Berk, or so the humans around here say about me." Scratchet introduced. She was standing on one leg now, holding her bad one up somewhat like a bird does; resting it on the ground made her want to apply her weight to both feet which made her feel quite unstable at the moment. "Your human friend and this female saved my life," Diverting her gaze to the humans, she realised she didn't even know what their names were, if she was supposed to be their friend now.
"I'm sorry, I don't know what your names are..." She bowed her head at this, knowing they've been in each others presence for so long and not even got onto introductions.
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