I'm bored so... Character chat anyone?

Nukpana: His form looks ready to launch himself, when he freezes. His yellow eyes shift to the side, forked tongue flicking out. The basilisk released an annoyed/agitated hiss. Looks down, eyes ignoring all except the human
A pity my job hasss been cut ssshort. Don't worry though little morsssel, I have your ssscent, ssso don't ressst too easssy
Then without another word, the form of the basilisk slinks off the tree seeming to disappear completely

Nearby, leaves from trees and petals of flowers swirl towards the side, moving in a large circle. As the swirling of the plant life picks up speed, light creeps through. The leaves and petals are then suddenly blown back, revealing a large portal. To some, a familiar, giant, green scaly, horned head appears. The beast looks around with yellow eyes, flicking his forked tongue out

Faal: Hm, so Ragnor was right…

Loch glared at them from her perch, growling about not wanting to take care of any more portal children and pathetic whining men who only care about the pride of their land. Watching all of them closely with her icy blue eyes before noticing the lack of the uneasy presence. "Coward." she hissed to herself, raising up her head in a regal way.

who-?))

((OOC: Your dragons are the only other ones around yes? Unless I missed something))

yeah, but Gloam was off getting others to fight the snek boi))

((OOC: Ah, I see I see, then I shall change my post a little here))

Faal: Seeing no one really around, starts to step through. As his paw goes through, a shimmer covers his form, shrinking downwards. Once again the dragon stands in his human form. Behind, the portal disappears
Hm, seems whatever has happened, it has settled down
Rubs the back of his head, tail slowly swaying behind him
So many strange scents around, I only recognize a few

Amber: (turns into a werewolf and gets scared)

Amber: Are you talking to me? (says in a scared way)

Faal: Blinks, looking over, hearing the voice. The male tilts his head
Well, so far, the only scent that is familiar and recent is the witch called 'Hel'.
Looks to the werewolf
Hm?

Faal: His horned head remains tilted to the side in the curious fashion
Oh? Well, he asked, and I simply answered
Shrugs, tail continuing to slowly sway behind him

Loch chuckled. "Haha! Not only that he smells a little embarrassed." she quipped, flying down to confront the newcomer.
"I see you've 'met' the little sass child. Not to mention Gloam who should be back in….. half an hour with Thunderbird and Rust."

Faal: The draconic male simply shrugs
I simply try to answer when asked. I see no point to give a harsh remark when I do not know someone.

"Nah, I'm talking about your personality." she smiled innocently.

"Well, here's one: I am a child, what's your excuse?" she said, keeping her grin and eyes on Syriant. "You'll be able to branch off your 'skills' from there, it's quite simple actually, you just join the conversation with a verbal knife, laced with a venom that only harms the victim."

Faal: Simply grows quiet. His yellow eyes are gentle, pupils round showing his calm state. The male's tail curls around his side

Loch didn't say much after that and went into the cave she had found, she was only in up to her tail before she gasped and ran in with a splash making itself heard.

Faal: Head perks up, hearing the whisper
Oh?

"I bet that's a total lie!" she shouted from inside the cave. "And come check this out, there's WATER!!" Loch said as if it was the best thing she's ever experienced. "I'll even show you some cool abilities and this AWSOME rock I found!"

Unexpected gayness))

Faal: Ah, I see
Intriguing…as I am not used to such interactions so to speak. Though I suppose staying in my forest home alone explains a few things
I do not get much for visitors, only having the beasts and such that live in the forest I call home