<font color='#8D38C9'>The fire in the male's eyes danced happily, and so did the fire on his tail. Quxx was very happy the cobalt female had talked to him. Usually strangers wanted nothing to do with him, usually they sent him away, usually they cursed him for talking to them. The simple greeting had been the most friendly thing to happen to him sence he entered Boreios Sudesha. He gave his answer enthusiasticaly, "I'm Quxx. Nice to meet'cha Adathiel. What brings you to Boreios Sudesha?" The 'dragon then watched the other two as he waited for an answer. Doesn't seem like they are getting along, that's too bad. They should try to be friends. It would make Ramath-lehi a much better place is everybody wouldn't fight so much." Childest thoughts of a world without fighting danced through the youth's mind. Odd place to have them, too, in the middle of a technology graveyard while watching two pendragons argue.</font>
<font color='#ABCDEF'><table width=320> <hr width=200 size=1 color=#ABCDEF>OOC Character:: Adathiel Telepathy:: { Italics and seperators.} Speech:: "Bold and quotations." Thoughts:: Italics. <hr width=200 size=1 color=#ABCDEF>BIC The housecat-sized pendragon trained her eyes forward, on the pair of orphans. She considered an answer to Quxx's enquiry, her paws shuffling against the hot sand. With a sigh, she stood and moved into the shadow of a discarded piece of Machina. The cool sand soothed her burned pads, and her tail rested peacefully on it, forsaking none of her thoughts. She had lost the curious and innocent 'dragon guise when she spoke to Quxx. The personality was too hard to keep up when she was doing multiple things at once. Without the disguise, Adathiel looked her age, instead of several years younger than 17 00. Despite her tiny size and age, her eyes echoed of pain and matureness. They were a darker purple than before, not quite as crystal looking as before. Her blue fur was matted and dirty from her journey here. One could tell she was tired, her shoulders were slouched more than was normal and the pads of her paws were torn and dirty. "Oh, well, it was really a trip I took on impulse. I live in the jungle in Watani, Swaraj. But I was getting lonely and restless there." she answered finally. She had only been lonely because she was actually waiting for her brother to come find her. Few people visited the jungle, and usually only to go to the large rivers and waterfalls, which she visited daily. "Actually, I was waiting for my brother there. Have you ever met or heard of someone named Milal?" she asked, surprising herself by telling him the reason she was living in a jungle, by herself. <hr width=200 size=1 color=#ABCDEF> </table></font>
<font color='#A8A8A8'>The aqua blue dragon comes to the group of others and stops suddenly, sits down away from them and is a bit happy to find others but really isn't sure if she welcomed there. Looks away to her bleeding forepaws then licks them again softly wincing as she does it. Will these other dragons turn me away cause of my appears? Think that I'm some kind of freak? Shakes her head of the though then continues to clean her wounded foot.</font>
<font color='#FF7F00'>Back came the look of distaste - a subtle frown crossing his face. Would he stand for that? He decided he would try something new and swallowed his pride, fighting to maintain composure and doing a surprisingly good job of such, in his opinion. "She's only joking, anyway." That's all he had to remind himself. It was a joke. Friends joked about eachother, right? Friends... The thought had never crossed his mind. Were they truly bonding? And suddenly, it all fell in to place - yes, in a sense, they were! Suddenly, the male felt himself almost enjoying the poke at his strength. We're friends... Things were going well, it seemed. Well indeed. <span style='color:white'>"A bodyguard, eh? You're going to need one if you keep up talking like that."</span> And with that he winked slyly.</font>
<font color='#8D38C9'>Quxx searched his brain, looking for the name Milal, after searching his yound mind, the male replied to Adathiel, "Well, geez, don't think I've ever met anyone named Milal before. Terribly sorry can't help you..." He pauses to give a sheepish look to a peice of Machina that couldn't be less interested in him, "But I promise I'll keep my eyes and ears open, 'k?" He looked at another unsympathetic peice of Machina, half exspecting it to tell him how to make the female feel better about her brother. "Uhh...ummm...you live in Watani, eh? Is it nice there? I'm from Dhruv...not very interesting. And very very cold." He notices another Pendragon wander over and collapse. Wondering if the newcomer is ok, he walks over to her, making an annocement to nodragon in perticular he'll be back. She seemed very water-based, like he, but musn't had grown an inmunity to being out of water for prolonged peroids of time. Even he had to admit it was very hot, dry, waterless, and he could do with a good swim. And just possibly that wound might have something to do with her current state. Quxx walked closer and talked to her, "Ummm...are you ok? Do you need some water?" Quxx waited for her answer, hoping the 'dragon did need water, for it would be a good excuse to show off some of his water-elemental spells.</font>
<font color='#A8A8A8'>The cocky chrome 'dragon tossed her head and gave a genuine laugh. "So how long were you stuck in that hole? Need someone to show you around?" She flicks her ears back lazily, tail relaxed from her unmarked hind flank. She had noticed 'Ductor's lack of mark, and felt more comfortable around him for that fact. He did not seem likely to judge her in that sense. He surely couldn't be haughty enough to find her too 'badly bred' for his friendship. She felt unusally comfortable in this male's presance. "Let me show you my pad. Not much, but you can crash there if you need too." She was sure to keep all traces of innuendo from her friendly voice. She was offering help, nothing more.</font>
