UNIVERSAL CHARACTER CHAT

????: "…I am, aren't I? Colorful, odd dreams, weird patterns on my wings." She curled her said wings in front of her, showing the oddly picturesque markings. Wings, female… need more information.

???: Species adaptation. It’s pretty useful to be able to turn your head like that.
They seem to take off and circle over everyone, before landing kinda close, but not too close. They folded in feathery-furred grey wings and tilted their head and ears, turning around to face them
Greetings.

????: "Don't steal my tootsie pop, Mr. Owl, it's mine."

???: Mr? You seem to have mistaken my gender.
She did not seem offended however, keeping her wings in front of her, like they were covering her up
Owl is not the worst something someone has called me, but then again, even I do not know what I am.

????: "I feel like it was my destiny to say that, despite the fact I don't even know what that is. Anyway, I'm still wondering why you guys can talk, I thought your kind only sqeaked." They are most definitely not a human, or maybe even not even humanoid.

????: "Bye, scavenger!"

Geneva: Why are there no humans here?
Jackson: I'm not sure, but I love it! They're basically cryptids, are there any hodags here?
Geneva: Nerd.

Geneva: That's bullshit but whatever.

????: "What's a human?" She asked, stepping into the light, her colors lightening, as soon as she did this it was quite clear that she, indeed wasn't humanoid, but in fact, a dragon. Gold horns, deep indigo scales, blue underbelly, green wings, and much more, including two teardrop scales under her eyes that glimmered like blue silver, the same small pattern going down her sides and under her wings.

????: The dragon sat down and, with a sigh, let them talk, though looking disappointed that she wasn't getting her answers.