Character Chat (Anyone can join)

Rotharre: Shrugs. Remains still for several moments, then suddenly raises her head. Forked tongue flicks from her muzzle, testing the air. Spines along her back instantly raise upwards alert
Oh no…

???: Streak of black and white suddenly comes crashing downwards, skidding across the ground. Once comes to a stop, reveals a massive, wyvern-like beast, even larger than Rotharre
((Ulam's true/wyvern Form, if curious,: http://i.imgur.com/CAAutyv.jpg - Also has a human, might get that later on))

Rotharre: Quickly trots over to the fallen creature, a frown on her muzzle
Ulam…you flew low over a human village…didn't you

Ulam: Lifts head, looking around. Despite having no eyes, uses infrared vision to see the area around him. Notices several others, then looks to Rotharre
Bad humans…

Rotharre: Sighs, looking over his body, seeing several cuts, tears in his wings membranes, and minor puncture wounds which all seem to be oozing an unnatural color of cyan
What did I tell you about that?

Oridone: Was staring off, snaps back and looks to Axion Hmm. In my world magic is tied to personality, past, and other things. Of course you can learn other types, but they won’t be as effective.

Rotharre: Growls, hearing the 'children' comment, muttering something in her own tongue before tending to Ulam
Ulam, fly high and in cloud cover
If there is no cloud cover, then go as high as possible so they simply think of you as a bird

Ulam: Makes a gurgling sound, hearing the others around. Watches them, then looks to Rotharre
Rotharre friend?

Rotharre: Well…yes, they are friends Ulam. You don't need to fear them

Ulam: Nods
Happy back Rotharre

Rotharre: Licks Ulam's massive head, chuckling a bit
Heh, was growing worried about you friend

Oridone smiles at the dragons, but her tail sways in a nervous manner

Rotharre: Simply continues, her form suddenly shimmered, shrinking downwards into a more humanoid form. Only thing showing isn't human is a long tail and her eyes. Lays a hand on one of the cuts, a soft green glow appearing. A mixture of plants seem to appear, settling on the wound. Rotharre continues with every wound till finished

Ulam: Lays absolutely still, though seems to be constantly on alert, more so curious

Rotharre: There, as for your wings, you will have to wait. Hopefully the tears and holes will mend on their own

Oridone glances to Arnador at hearing him speak, returning her gaze to Ulum and Rotharre. She fiddles with a necklace as she shifts, the charm glowing softly.
Oridone: You have a human…ish form?

Oridone: Pauses Now that I think about it. I think she did.

Rotharre: Gives a nod, glancing over
Nearly all dragons where I am from are able to take on a human form
Granted, we don't do it very often

Ulam: Once knowing Rotharre was finished, hears the quiet 'hi'. Turns his head, looking towards the speaker. Not meaning to, but clearly not knowing 'personal space', approaches Arandor. Moves his snout to be barely touching the other. Once again seems to mean no harm, but simply curious

Rotharre: Notices Ulam
Ulam!

Ulam: Hearing the scolding voice, backs off, keeping head low
Ulam bad?

Rotharre: Sighs
Yes, be respectful of other creatures space. Some are a lot more unforgiving about that
Glances apologetically
I do apologize for his behavior

Rotharre: Mutters something, tail lashing behind her, then speaking a bit louder
Just trying to get him to learn right from wrong
Better to catch it early than late, specially something like that probably wouldn't have flied, specially if he shoved his muzzle in the face of the wrong thing

Ulam: Lifts head, looking down, being much larger
Ulam
Tilts his head in a curious fashion
Arandor friend?

Oridone: Rotharre. You said you are teaching him English, correct? I think your doing good. Considering we can understand what he's trying to say.

Rotharre: Glances over to Oridone
I have indeed
I like to think he's come a long ways than when I first came across him
Chuckles softly, using a hand to move a few strands of loose hair behind her ear
First time was hard, since he didn't really know how then, so the only way he could communicate was sending me images in my head

Ulam: Seeming satisfied to know Arandor is 'friendly', continues to sniff at him
Strange smells…not home…
Seems to make a sad sound