Onyx flew in frustrated, quick circles when he turned back, growling at herself. “What kind of an introduction was that?” She raged quietly. “Doy, are you Mao? Grrr, he doesn’t know me! How could I be so foolish?” She knew just how easily her plans could go downhill if she made just one mistake like that. Something in the back of her mind made her always keep tabs on interesting dragons, which was a fault in some way, as it made her seem like a stalker. She frowned. “Now do what your supposed to do, and don’t act like a weirdo!” She muttered furiously.