The pounding of water isn't enough to bar the sound of wings in the air. Sunlight flashes off the falls as it pours itself into the foaming basin at one side of the small gulf, fresh water spreading out into a pristine lagoon, and the reflection in the water shifts as a pair of aqua eyes open halfway, vertical pupils of ebony shrinking at the encroach of light. The pair of them shift towards the encroaching arrival and the larger head lifts from its current curled position. Enough to catch sight of a gold flash towards the opposite bank. A visitor... or prey?
The silver dragon remains silent and still as the gold approaches the lagoon. He's still an adolescent, in respects, perhaps a little older than the newcomer, but he's almost a third larger in both size and weight. No motion until claws touch the sand-like shores of the lagoon. And then promptly unfurls himself. Wings spread in a mixture of imposing and threat and his maw opens just enough to allow a dim of glowing aqua and ebony teeth. The spines crowning a line from the top of his head to the base of his neck tense, stretching a sail of glass-like skin between the quills. He's not attempting to make himself look bigger out of fear, instead just revealing exactly what the intruder is getting himself into.
A long tail remains half-concealed within the water, though the ripples that drift the surface suggest its presence. What are you doing here?]
Locale shift~ <3
The pounding of water isn't enough to bar the sound of wings in the air. Sunlight flashes off the falls as it pours itself into the foaming basin at one side of the small gulf, fresh water spreading out into a pristine lagoon, and the reflection in the water shifts as a pair of aqua eyes open halfway, vertical pupils of ebony shrinking at the encroach of light. The pair of them shift towards the encroaching arrival and the larger head lifts from its current curled position. Enough to catch sight of a gold flash towards the opposite bank. A visitor... or prey?
The silver dragon remains silent and still as the gold approaches the lagoon. He's still an adolescent, in respects, perhaps a little older than the newcomer, but he's almost a third larger in both size and weight. No motion until claws touch the sand-like shores of the lagoon. And then promptly unfurls himself. Wings spread in a mixture of imposing and threat and his maw opens just enough to allow a dim of glowing aqua and ebony teeth. The spines crowning a line from the top of his head to the base of his neck tense, stretching a sail of glass-like skin between the quills. He's not attempting to make himself look bigger out of fear, instead just revealing exactly what the intruder is getting himself into.
A long tail remains half-concealed within the water, though the ripples that drift the surface suggest its presence. What are you doing here?]