The dragon fights, rp

" Yes I hope so, I better go... Looks like someone needs you," Cali said, motioning toward drake, when tallulah turned to see, Cali took off into the air and flew into the clouds for some much needed alone time.
*Tallulah looked at the scout when he approached. He rested her respectfully before the two spoke among each other
 
Cali closed her eyes, she felt the air under her wings, pushing against her. She didn't imagine that the world was this... Big! She could see for miles and miles, hills and mountains separated by vast jungles and city's.
*Tallulah spoke with the scout for quite a while before returning with the prey. She left the rabbit at the center for someone else but took the bird herself and ate it as she's thought about their conversation.*
 
Only Flikkial’s feathered tail tip was visible above the surface of the river. After a few more moments, she gripped the rocks underneath her with her two back feet and thrust upwards, her head bursting out of the water. She took a second to breath, then ducked back into the water. She closed her eyes, calmly floating with knowledge that she could hold her breath for a while.
 
Riski swallowed the fish. It was so fresh, so good, so flippy-floppy and alive. How could he forget? How had he ever gotten used to the fish those humans gave him, old fish, dead fish, fish that couldn’t compare with the fish that he caught.
But it didn’t do to dwell on it. Because there it was.
The flavor that was left on Riski’s forked tongue, like the kind you get when you eat your favorite desert of rhubarb or cheesecake, or whatever it is you like, the flavor that demanded another!
Riski slipped beneath the waves, spearing another little fish and gulping it down.
The world was his oyster now. The humans couldn’t limit his diet to old, flavorless farmed fish. Now he had a limitless supply of fish, so fresh it still flopped on his talons.
 
Only Flikkial’s feathered tail tip was visible above the surface of the river. After a few more moments, she gripped the rocks underneath her with her two back feet and thrust upwards, her head bursting out of the water. She took a second to breath, then ducked back into the water. She closed her eyes, calmly floating with knowledge that she could hold her breath for a while.
Riski flapped over, slipping beneath the water and staring into her deep black eyes, waiting for her to resurface. He needed someone to share his revelation with. Someone who would appreciate it. In this world, there were few he could relate with.
Do you remember what fish tastes like?
 

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