<font color='#32CD32'>Day : 23rd Month : Dyo Year : Year 81377 Ramix wandered through the deep underbrush trying not to set the plants on fire with his wings, if he did it was no problem though he just whisked them out instantly with elemental magic. It had been one year since his run-in with his sister and 9 months since the graders had decided to let her live but condemned to the Notios Sudesha at RamixÂ’s responsibility. This even constantly wandered his thoughts and it was rare having Ramix thinking of something else. Today however Ramix decided to take a day away and wander a jungle near his home to look for someone to talk to so far all was quiet so his journey continuedÂ…</font>
<font color='#FFFFFF'>-- Ayrrk ayr, a meduim sized winged PenDragon traversed the foliage as well. His marblized brown hide was given a bronzing affect by the sunlight as he padded near silently through the jungle. His azure occuli were ever vigilant, scanning the brush around him for signs of life. Those same eyes caught sight of another form moving about. Another male PenDragon. Cautiously he approached the other, preparing to meet him in a friendly-sucpicious- but friendly manner. He strode over to the other slowly, rather than approach hastily, he'd see how the other would react to his presence first. That way, if the male was apprehensive toward him, he could at least see it coming. Not being much of a fighter, he'd felt it better to be cautious than cocky.</font>
<font color='#32CD32'>Ramix heard a noise and turned around in his most welcoming way and smiled. Ramix then sent out a thought message. hello out there Searching for the visitor Ramix began parting the bushes around him using thin flows of air.</font>
<font color='#FF7F00'>-- Ayrrk heard the thought-speak. He whirled around to see that the male PenDragon had made the noise. He sighed, slightly relieved that the other dragon seemed friendly. Seemed, that is. Ayrrk made it a policy never to judge a book by it's cover, and so he remained cautious. He spoke, somewhat shakily. "Hello. Who are you?"</font>
<font color='#FF0000'>Kuentin took a deep breath. He then took a few steps back, began to run, faster and faster, and took off, his great white wings gliding in the wind. Up he went, higher and higher, until he reached the the clouds. He then made a loop in the air, came a little closer to the ground and did another loop, he then landed gently, panting. He just loved flying. Kuentin had decided that, during this spring break, he would study a little so as to be an even better pupil than he already was when he got back to Janardan. He enjoyed learning new spells and charms for his Healing and Dark Arts classes but what he had really been looking forward to was practicing his Aerobatics. And there he was soaring as free as a bird - He couldn't be happier. I wish this would last forever, and ever ... He thought dreamily as he lay on the lush grass. But it couldn't, he would soon have to go back to his Aunt's cave, he would have to help her with the cooking, the cleaning... He sighed. But he was soon smiling again. Well, it ain't that bad. I'll be able to see Kae again. She's really grown up now, she is. The last time I saw her she was but child. Well, I guess I, too, was younger. What am I saying, she's only 1 year younger than me, she is. He was fond of his cousin, Kaelarah, the two of them got along well. She's like ... The little sister I never had. He looked at the sky, still lost in thoughts. I wonder what ... His thoughts were interrupted by his senses. His ears pricked as he thought he heard a voice. He sat up, wondering wether he had just imagined it. Yet, he remained silent and alert, waiting.</font>
<font color='#FF7F00'>--Ayrrk spun around toward the new face. Another male PenDragon had come across the scene. Turning away from Ramix briefly, he cast a curious glance at the other male. He also seemed friendly, but as with every new face, came Ayrrk's underlying caution and worry. Though most dragons he met appeared to be jovial, open-minded souls, he'd still try to get as much information out of them as possible before giving his trust. Though, some PenDragons he'd encountered in past ventures were most likely deserving of his suspicion. All in all, he never trusted anyone as far as he could throw them, which was not really that far anyhow. Still, recent times and events had left him to have the slightest bit of faith in others, and so this time he tried to show to this newcomer that he was friendly. After all, first impressions were everything. "'Lo there, stranger" He smiled. Then he laughed in spite of himself, had that greeting come out of him? He sighed. If he let his guard down like that again it could prove fatal. So he waited patiently for the new dragon to reply.</font>
<font color='#FF0000'>Kuentin jumped as he heard the voice again. He hadn't expected it to come from behind him. The young pendragon was half relieved that he wasn't hearing things and that he wasn't mad, half aprehensive. But it's ok[/ , He thought, He doesn't seem to be hostile.Slowly, he turned around to face the stranger. He smiled back, and answered. Greetings, stranger. My name's Kuentin Aniera... He stopped, wondering why he was giving out personal information so freely. After all, he didn't know anything about the other.</font>
<font color='#FF7F00'>-- Ayrrk smiled weakly at the new dragon. He could see in the other male's eyes that there was caution, and he wondered if he always looked so skeptical when he encountered another. For Ayrrk too, was a shy persona, the winged PenDragon had never really trusted anyone completly. Though it wasn't as though he was like this without reason. He'd led a sheltered life. He knew the world to be a dangerous place, and indeed in many cases it was, but there were kind portions of Ramath-Lehi as well. Alas, he was afraid of the outside world so much that he often, if not always, overlooked that small-but ever growing-nice part of the world. And for this Ayrrk was sorry and very much ashamed. So, he decided to be more open this time, as the saying goes, if not now when? "Don't worry. You can trust me. And by the way.. I'm Ayrrk Ayr." He said, a sagacious smile across his maw.</font>
<font color='#FF0000'>Kuentin felt like laughing at himself. Ayrrk's last words had made him realise how stupid he must seem. He closed his eyes, thinking to himself. How can I be so paranoid? Why would he want to harm me? really, I'm just a fool ... He opened his deep blue eyes a few moments later, they were now devoid of any suspicion. He smiled a big broad smile, he was his cheerful self again. Ok then, Ayrrk, I shall trust you. So, what brings you here, to Watani? He said, sitting down.</font>
<font color='#FF7F00'>-- "I'm a bit of a lonely soul." He said, half-grinning. Though, in his heart, he'd known it to be nothing more than his own fault. Pessimism came with a price. What friendship he'd given he got in return, which was little to none. He smiled at the dragon. Thus far in Watani, he'd met a few kind souls who'd accepted him, despite his frequent paranoia. Perhaps it was simply the atmosphere of the jungle, and the way it was at utter peace these days helped the attitudes of those who traversed through it. He liked it here. Everyone was kind and friendly to newcomers. This was, indeed, better than sticking around his home, the one that grew increasingly dull with the passing of each day. Ayrrk was growing up, and suddenly he felt the urge to explore and meet new faces, to discover new things and learn all the world could teach him. And yet, even with this, Ayrrk was still himself, and though he was becoming wiser with age, and more trusting in these recent days, he still was, deep down, a skeptic at heart. He stretched his feathery wings and yawned. "I love the feel of this place. Very calm." He smiled.</font>
<font color='#FF0000'>Kuentin was too happy to stop smiling. He listened to his new found "friend" (Kuentin made friends quite easily) still bearing his now permanent grin, showing off his pearl white teeth, a litlle lighter than his ivory coat. Maybe I could bring Ayrrk back for lunch? i'm sure my aunt wouldn't mind. And he'd meet Kae ... I can't wait to see her again ! Well of course, thatis, if he doesn't have any plans. Yes, the jungle is lovely, and it's beautiful day too. The skies are so clear and blue in these parts, ideal conditions for flight... He said softly, daydreaming again. But he had flown anough for the day. So, Ayrrk, what were you plan... He stopped, his ears pricking up again. He now felt another prescence, one that, to him, hadn't been there before. { Is someone else here ? }</font>
<font color='#32CD32'>Ramix seeing that the other two pendragons had hit it off decided to join them. He walked over and took a seat next to the pair. he noticed that the ivory one seemed fluttered or nervus so Ramix introduced himself. Well i'm glad to see the introductions have begun i hope i'm not to late for mine i'm Kiom Ramix Sun, heir and keeper of the Sun throne, High Healer of the Ramathian Council of Twelve, president of Incandescent Flare's magical items and artifacts, and inventor extraodinaire pleased to meet the both of you. Ramix then winked at the both of them and offered them to accompany him to his house for tea.</font>
<font color='#A8A8A8'>A young pendragon watched the group with a longing evident in his deep azure orbs. Striking ebon' pelt blended with the shadows as one, keeping himself hidden. He knew the others would soon discover his presence there but the youth shook it off. Orange flamed tail flicked almost boredly as he continued his observation. Shaggy black bangs with blood dipped tips fluttered in and out of his vision and he grumbled while brushing them aside with a large, tiger like paw. The young male shifted his weight to his forepaws and breathed a heavy sigh. This life that he lives seemed to him to take a boring turn. A sudden noise from behind him made him whirl 'round with suprise. His cerulean orbs scanned the dark forest. A chain jangled 'round his neck and the pendent was of a odd 'J' shape. He heartbeat slowed and the youth turned back to the group slowly, keeping his eyes fixdated on the forest behind him for a moment longer before facing them again. A yawn 'mitted from his vocals and he yawned deeply.</font>
<font color='#FF7F00'>-- Ayrrk smiled back at Ramix. He felt a tad guilty. He'd been talking to his newcomer for a time, completely ignoring what had pretty much been his first encounter with another PenDragon besides one from his family. First friendly encounter, that is. He'd had several incidences in his youth where another dragon would approach, of course back then Ayrrk had been naive, and in his veiw, stupid for trusting anyone so quickly. At least now he knew better than to leap into a friendship before he'd had a good long look at what the other dragon was like. Though, even then he could never tell what kind of a persona the other had just by looking at them, good, and often evil, were much deeper than that. Still, most of the faces he'd encountered recently seemed warm and rather glad to meet a new face. The few friends he'd made, he treasured, because never before in his life had anyone stuck around Ayrrk as long as they had. Save his parents, of course, but they didn't count really. Besides, Ayrrk's parents weren't around all that much. His mother was always coming and going, having no offspring to tend to, she often left for long periods of time. To where she went, neither Ayrrk nor his father had even a vague idea. As for his father, Ayrrk didn't really desire his company. They didn't get on well. Alas, this bad relationship with his family made him care about keeping these few comerades more than anything else. He knew good and well the value of a true friend. It was worth more than any money, or any material item that his world had to offer him. If he had friends, he had eveything he'd ever longed for. Because of this Ayrrk had never been truly happy in his early years, his extreme caution had led him to never stray far from his home, and if he did-and that was very rarely-any who he came upon didn't stay for long. They all got tired of Ayrrk's suspicious inquiries and petty fears. But now he was slightly older, and he had a few confidants he knew he could count on no matter what. He twisted his head towards Ramix to speak. "Sorry friend, I've been ignoring you. I apologize." He smiled. Then he became aware of another presence among the three of them. He knew there was a fourth dragon here somewhere.. he couldn't really tell where yet.. but he knew he was correct. It took a minimal amount of time before he found the dragon. He couldn't see him, but he could smell him and hear him, and that was enough. Unsure of this new dragon's intent, he called out into the foliage. "'Ello? Anyone out there?" It had been a stupid question. He knew very well there was someone there. As far as he could guess, he'd been letting the other two know he'd spied another new face. And if Ayrrk's current streak of good luck kept up, it might just be another friendly one. He could only hope for the best as he waited for a reply from the newcomer. He turned back to Kuentin and Ramix. At last he caught the insinuative gleam in Ramix's orbs. He wanted them to accompany him somewhere. At this time, Ayrrk became aware of his hunger. There was a low, monotone grumbling coming from his abdomen and he knew quickly it was time for lunch. "Ramix, I'd gladly go with you. I could use a decent meal, as could we all, I'm sure. But let us see if this new face would like to join us, eh?" He commented.</font>
<font color='#FF0000'>Kuentin eyes filled with awe and respect. This Kiom was a High Healer ! And what? he was inviting him, insignifiant Kuentin for tea? And how well he does speak, too... Ever since he had taken up healing as a niotie, Kuentin's ambition had always been to become a well known Healer. That is why, after many years of hard work he had achieved it. He had gained the status of Apprentice at 15, one year too early. Had he not been so amazed by the newcomer, he might have found his introduction a little pompous but now, all he could think about was how he would be able to introduce himself. Hello. My name is Kuentin Arniera and I would be pleased to join you for tea. But what about my Aunt? she will kill me and I'm already and tad bit late, he noticed, looking up at the sun, And Kae? she'll be so disappointed... But what was said was said. He had decided he'd go? Then, he'd go. Kuentin felt the new prescence, too. He waited silently for a response.</font>
<font color='#A8A8A8'>The youth continued his inquisitive stare 'pon the group, blackened auds twitching round to the sounds of the forest. His azure orbs caught the indication that one of the group had noticed him. The youthfull male knew in time that they would notice his presence, he just didn't think that soon. He crouched and waited. The other male hadn't said anything as of yet so the youth waited. Flame tipped tassle flicked in anticipation and anxiousness. Black bladed bangs fluttered into his face again. In frustration, he brought a paw up and brushed it away. All movement ceased as his auds perked. He listened as the other pendragon called out to the forest. Well, I guess the jig is up. With a sigh, the young male dragon arose to his large paws and padded out of the underbrush. He stopped a few feet away and studied the group warely. Then with growing confidence, the youth stepped forward, the traces of a small smile painted his maw. Sorry to spy on you all. Shouldn't have done it. He paused as he eyed them, tassle flicking 'gain. Taydran brought forth a blood red stained paw and put it 'pon his chest. Red tipped bladed hair falling in his face 'gain. He grumbled and blew it away. I'm Taydran Shaev. Who might you all be? He scented the caution on the air and smiled, nodding. Don't worry. I'm a good guy though I may not look it.</font>
<font color='#FF7F00'>-- Grinning, Ayrrk replied. "Hello there, Taydran. I'm Ayrrk Ayr." He felt guilty for suspecting the young dragon. He the realized that Taydran had been spying on them for the same reason he'd been overly cautious, he idn't want to go and upset the wrong sort of PenDragon, after all, that could be a fatal mistake. Then he heard the low growling of his stomach. His thoughts drifted back to Ramix's offer for tea. How delightful it sounded, a peaceful cup of warm, soothing tea, lively conversation, and perhaps some small biscuits.. yes.. that sounded nice indeed. The very idea made Ayrrk's mouth water. And being an herbal specialist, he could whip up a tasty tea in no time. Then he wondered if Taydran would care to join them in their venture toward lunch. He noted the look of admiration on Kuentin's face. A high-healer must've been some sort of idol to him. Ayrrk himself felt humbled before Ramix, and his high-ranking profession. Indeed it was something to admire and respect, and perhaps even fear. But no, Ayrrk wasn't suspicious of Ramix at all, he seemed very kind and somwhat benevolent towards others. And that alone was worth idolization. Kuentin so far, had seemed to Ayrrk, to be a bit like himself in vague ways. Young and full of questions and aspirations of all sorts. He also looked like nice enough chap, and Ayrrk trusted him as well. Now his thought-process went back to Taydran. Ayrrk wondered if he too was hungry. Because if he was, the two had more in common than either of them knew. "Hey, Taydran, would you like to join us for tea?" He said smiling, a his stomach roared ever louder.</font>
<font color='#A8A8A8'>((Sorry guy, my internet died for a couple days.)) Smiling kindly, the youth nodded. I'd be happy to. Thanks His icy azure orbs danced 'round to each dragons face. Blackened fur shimmered in the sunlight of the jungle. Bladed locks fluttered in his face and this time, Taydran ignored it. His face became one of laughter. Darned hair, always gets in the way. Tay was glad to have made some new aquaintances. He was new around here so he didn't really know anyone.</font>
<font color='#32CD32'>Ramix nodded at the 3 pendragons and said If you would be so kind as to follow me then with a wave of his paw and a mass of spirit fire earth wind and water magical flows he created a portal that opened up into the hallway of his house. Ramix gestured with his paw to follow him and stepped through the portal and awaited the pendragons on his soft red carpet stretching down the hall of his palace.</font>
