<font color='#32CD32'>OOC: I'm not very good with starting titles or starting a topic like this, but I'll improve..... Day: 40 Month: Dyo Year 2 Several dozen miles from her home near the shores of the Watani region, Akira winds her way through the steamy jungles. The aquamarine hued female 'dragon carefully stepped through the undergrowth, knowing that poisonus reptiles lived here as well as dangerous predators that can pose a threat to a full grown Pendragon. Looking with sharp eyes, Akira scanned the thick vegetation for danger, but the hunt is not on her mind, it is rumors of a strange collection of ancient Machina somewhere in the ruins of an ancient city, long overgrown and conquered by the jungle since more than 10 times her current age, a forgotten time, a forgotten place, which she now walks through. Coming upon a tall skeleton of a huge building, she marvelled at the strong materials that have withstood the jungle and time for so long. Musky smells hit her nostrils as she walked into an entrance of stonelike material, Whoa, wonder if any creature is living in here?..., she thought to herself. With built up courage, she plodded with aqua blue paws down some roots and climbers that descended into the hole.</font>
<font color='#000080'>Wakes from the treetops and looks up slowly at sky as a light rainfall begins to drop. Grins slightly and licks his lips. Sits up from the tree and stretches. "Looks like another rainy day for my worthless life." Glares down at the jungle floor and notices something besides the cretures of the forest. "well, perhaps not so...bad after all."</font>
<font color='#A8A8A8'>The lithe 'dragon padded silently along the jungle floor. Its shadowy form passed with out notice from the forest's denizens. Dornik was glad to get away from the halls of Janardan and its bustling activity, if only for awhile. But, this was no field trip, he constantly had to remind himself. He had work to do. As he crept through the dark undergrowth, Dornik would occasionally dart out a paw and spear an unsuspecting krit: They would serve as sustenance while the dragon went about his job. He tossed the wriggling lizards into a pouch strapped around his waist. Too bad his true prey would not be so easy to capture. Supposedly, a diseased exowaul had been seen in the jungle's depths. Two young 'dragons had already fallen to its deranged mayhem. Dornik was to see that the incident did not reoccur, one way or another. Hopefully, the 'waul would get to noone else before Dornik got to it.</font>
<font color='#FF0000'>Smells the air as it blows beneath his nose, notices another dragon not far from where his resides. Continues to watch the dragon below him and growls slightly. Digs his claws into the tree branch and stands up fully from his sitting position. "So...they're intending to take my forest..." Smirks and moves down the tree side like a cat, making no sound as he goes down. "I just might have to intrude."</font>
