Forcing the same grin to stay constant, plastured on her face she sits and brings her agile up to her muzzle to lick across it, cleansing trying to preocupiy herself. { tuna} She thought althought she tried not to like to herself, this moment she would make an acception. { Fhi uja iyo tnelemd? } She wonderd the same question and shurgged. {dyyp tgejest} Continueing to clean she switches paws drawing her long soft toungue smothly across her paw placing every strand of fur back in it's proper position.
"Fhi pym's iyo qots suca u rush emtsaup yv lekcemd iyotalv? Shaajat u tnull luca u lessla fuit vjyn haja." He asked, flapping his wings and hovering in the air.
She looked at him hovering then slowly slanterd out one of her wings and flapped it a bit in metabolic movements, not intending to acomplish anything. She tilted her head with curiosiyt looking from him to her wing and back again. Then shaking her head she tucked her wing back in. { E'n Ylp vutheymap.} She wonderd why... Even though she knew why. But why didn't she just adapt and use more modern technology. She knew how, even though a little rusty, just like she know how to use her wings. She just didn't... The idea of the lake sounded tempting but she choose to ignore his comment about that knowing that she was only cleaning herself to distract herself.
"E pym's cmyf uryos iyo, ros e'n dyemd tfennemd. Sha luca et ybaj shaja ev iyo maap na." He said, flying over to the lake and diving in. The water soothed him, he didn't know why, but it always did.{I wonder why she is old fasioned? Oh well, not my business.} He thought, swimming through the water.
She trotted over to the shimmering lake, after deciding against flying. The lake was gorgouse, it shone in her eyes like the glitter of seeing your mother for the first time. Shaking this thought off she sat by the lake, she thought to much and it was about time she shut off her thoughts. Looking down she watched some thing zip through the water at amazing speed and acuracy. Her eyes darting back and forth with it mezmorized.
{finally, I can zip and dart around without anyone telling me to stop. Hmm, looks like she decided to come after all.} He thought, looking up and seeing a 'dragon shaped figure. He zoomed up to the surface and burst out of the water a little ways from the shore. "Kyna ym em, sha fusaj't vema." He said, flapping his wings a little.
Meeting his eyes she shook her head no in reply. She could tell that he looked at her as a pendragon, not what she truly was inside. This was for the better. She thanked herself for being able to acomplish hiding some of her thoughts even from thoes best at telephathy. Her blue eyes graced over the water almost matching the colour. She pawed at the water a bit, small drops hitting him lightly in a tiny splash, but that was the extent of her interest in it.
"Hnn, iyoj lytt" He said, laying on his back and floating, looking up at the stars. He started to hum a tune, a semi-sad tune that spoke of sacrifice. He didn't know why he was humming it, he just felt like it.
{ nuira...} In sync with trailing off in thought she also turned slightly to go back to the area she had begun in but with a different angel to the water she noticed a rather drak shadow. Motioning with her muzzle towards it she wonderd if he would pay any concern to it.
"HYLI T***, FHUS EM VJYNEU ET SHUS??!" He yelled, looking at where she was pointing. He quickly flew up out of the water, landing on the shore and shaking himslef dry.
She captured a smirk and giggle quickly encasing it in a serious slightly concerned illusion. {E pym's cmyf. Ef E pep fyolp E huba kutap u gumekc?} She glanced at him, then to the shadow. It seemed to be rising slightly. The illusional emotion spread across her face soon turning into reality. She decided to stand on her paws just for safty percations.
"fhusabaj es et, est red, ump kynemd syfujpt ot." He said, pulling his sword out. "das jaupi sy vedhs."
{ Vedhs? Es kyolpm's gyterli ra dyyp?} She ponderd. But still she took a few steps back and payed aid to her fight or flight response deciding with one she would resort to under witch curcumstainces. She glanced at the blade of his sword out of the corner of her eye asking her self if the use of a weapon is true strength and bravery. Deciding not to answer that to avoide being judgemental she concentraited on the raising shadow.
She rolled her eyes, the blue reflecting the moonlight at different angles as they turned. She stood her ground to wait and see what the figure was before running. If... Upon realizing it was bad there would be plenty of time to flee it needed.
"E feth e cmaf, E jaulli py." Hesaid, as it burst out from the water, heading straight at them. "LYYC YOS." He yelled, pushing her out of the way.
She sighed as she tumbled back then shruged. If he wants to be ther so called herror and fight this thing on his own, if it need be faught so be it. She turned with a flick of her tail in disgust. She wasn't a feminist but she didn't need protection. Swaying her sholder and hip plades she patroled back to her little area she would call home. The small circle clearing in the jungle nicely shaded from the canapy.
"Uja iyo dymmu halg na yj fhus?" He said, dodging its tail. "U lessla halg fyolp ra meka " He said, before getting hit by the tail and back into a tree.
