Eclipse kept her wings folded over her head, listening to the unintelligible yammering and squeaking of the humans as they stared at her. Her scales crawled uncomfortably as she felt their eyes travel over her beaten silver body, wishing she could shift and disappear like the Rainwing three cages over had. She had cried herself to sleep the night before, but it was a fitful rest, plagued with nightmares or bars, Nightwings, and humans, all of it accompanied by the ever-present vibrating from her band. As soon as the sun had come up, she felt like she had been on display for the past several hours. Humans flowed in and out of the courtyard, most of them practically drooling on themselves as they stared and pointed and tapped. It was hard to ignore it, and once or twice, Eclipse had gotten so fed up, she had practically slammed herself into the bars in an attempt to claw the horrible creatures to shreds.
Now, she was too exhausted to even acknowledge their presence. She heard the familiar buzzing of one of their weird "chat devices" as she called them now, and knew that it would soon summon yet another one of the dumb spectators.
Several minutes later, as predicted, she heard the usual greeting noises from the humans and several of them shuffle away, as though they knew they had somewhere they actually should be instead of here. Even though she listened half-heartedly to these ongoing events, she didn't move. Just lay there, in the same position she'd been in for hours. Her head rested on her talons and her tail wrapped close against her side with her wing folded securely over her head.
It was, therefore, quite a surprise to hear an actual voice through all the chittering and squeaking.
"Shoot- Hello?"
The sound of another dragon jolted her out of her dark thoughts, and she lifted her right wing ever so slightly to peer beneath it, despite the pain in her shoulder. For a second, she almost thought it was Helios. The Dragon standing next to her had dark red scales and a similar face. He was obviously a Solarwing. But why was he out of a cage?
She lifted her wing the rest of the way adjusting her head to fix him with an intrigued look with her right, gold-ringed eye. She looked him over a moment longer. It wasn't Helios, but he came pretty close. He was decently smaller than the old dragon, and his scales were slightly lighter. He didn't have the same star-burst patterns on his wings and his face was much younger. He was also standing disturbingly close to the new human that had arrived.
A low hiss sounded in her throat as she stared at the two of them.