Crest watched as all the dragons seemed to be conversing. He felt content to wait. Several other dragons joined into the conversation including a rainwing and a skywing. They all seemed to be well versed in the Den and he could see that their bodies showed it too. They were all covered in scars and memories of the past fights they'd been in. He wondered how on earth they'd all managed to stay sane through it all. He was there for only a few days and had almost gone insane. These dragons are so strong. What am I compared to them?
Then, he looked at the human. The way he looked at the dragonette. There was somethng different about him. He seemed so gentle. So caring for the dragons. Just as humans and dragons should be.
The bluntness of Sol in describing where his scars were from shocked Crest slightly. He's not even trying to sugarcoat it for young ears is he.
Crest was afraid that the solarwing was going to start describing the arena and what happened inside when Shard asked what it was so he added his two cents. "Shard, the arena is a bad place where dragons get hurt. But, thanks to people like August," he said nodding towards the human and changing the subject, "we don't have to go through that anymore." He couldn't bare to see the young dragonette afraid. She's so close to her age when it happened....
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Shard backed away from Sol, feeling equally as indignant as she was suddenly unnerved.Tobias scoffed gently, arching his brow and shaking his head as he repositioned himself. "I played a part. A very small part." He glanced up at Crest. "This was definitely a group effort, I'm just blessed to have gotten dragged into it."
Sol rolled his eyes, wishing Tobias wouldn't underline his supposed insignificance. It made them both look bad.
"Where are you from, Shard?" Sol questioned, with a tone of haste. "Are you from The Den? The Scorpion Den? Do you know what I'm even talking about?"
"Bro." Kass commented.
Sol shot him a quick glare.
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"Of course, I know what the Scorpion Den is," she said, any note of offense buried beneath her anxiety. "We were just in that horrible place, and Mother told me awful stories of it all the time." She took another space back, finding more solace now in Crest's presence than in Sol's. The Seawing was much more calm and gentle than the fiery dragon.
"I hate the Den," she whimpered, tears springing into her eyes. "I'm not from there. I wish I'd never been there."
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