<span style='color:red'>Day 39, Tessera (Autumn), 81379</span> Marrick lazily sits atop a sturdy tree branch that extends over a babbling brook. A simple yawn emits from the young weredragons mouth as he watches the uncommon fish swim past his sight. He dips his paw into the frigid waters below as he swishes his tails boredly, <span style='color:green'>"All the fun has faded from this jungle.." </span>He thinks to himself as he slumps down dejectly. Some time passes by as the young one slowly fades into a a dream-like state, a soft snore momentarily escapes the lips of the weredragon.
Sighing in an annoyed manner, Dyslexia swatted aside a low-hanging tree branch with the back of her paw, grimacing as some smaller limbs flicked back and snapped against the side of her face. Her ears were tucked back against her skull in anxiety, her wings mimicking her audits as they shifted against her back. The scythe-blade on her tail absently cut through the undergrowth as she flicked the appendage. The brightly colored thill swore loudly as she stumbled into a much more open area, her foot plunging into chilled waters and her head nearly clipping a sturdy branch, and the as of yet unseen arden resting on it. "Vokc!" she hissed, tripping on a smooth stone on the brook's bed and falling forward with a stifled crash.
The resting weredragon sleeps without a care in the world. A weak smile crosses his face as he continued to dream until a loud crash managed to rip him from the dream world. His senses not fully awakened yet, Marricks opens his eye as he scans about the area in a lazy manner. He raises his head slightly to see an unknown being looking a little bruised. He picks himself up off the branch as he stretches his wings languidly, "Um.. are you alright?" He asked still remaining on the branch. His shyish nature causes him to slip back a few feet on the tree branch, his vision quite a blur from the quick awakening.
Picking herself up sheepishly, brushing leaves and dirt from her knees, Dys laughed nervously, struggling out of the brambles that had 'cushioned' her fall. "Eh-heh, yeah, fine! No prob 'ere, doc." she said hurriedly, slightly taken aback at the arden's sudden appearance. Frowning slightly, she picked a twig out of her bangs, flicking it aside ruefully. "Sorry, didn't mean ta disturb yeh doc, didn't see yeh there." she grinned bashfully, rubbing the back of her neck. Smooth move bubble-butt. she hissed at herself. Nothing like getting lost then making an arse outta yerself in front'a strangers.
Marrick smirks a bit he looks down at the unknown one, "Well.. If you say so.." He replied as he move forward onto the tree branch getting a closer look at the female. Marrick now sits atop the branch as his tail swishes playfully, "Um.. You missed one.." He said as he pointed his paw near the top of her head, a small laugh escaped from his lips.
