Draken growled when his mind was touched again, his large green wings flapping to keep them in the air and the gold from his scales flashing under the sunlight. Adriana furrowed her brow, the wind whipping at her shiny thick hair and the sun kissing her soft flesh.
Just ignore him, he’s just trying to get a rise out of you. Adriana thought to Draken, and with a final snort that sent smoke out of his nostrils he calmed and continued to hover there in the air.
“We are no allies of the king…” Now that she knew one of the other two Dragon Riders wasn’t a worker for the King, she turned her gaze upon the one riding the red dragon questioningly. Had she finally found other riders that she could form a group with? She could tell, just by his thoughts, that Draken was just as excited as she was.
“Are you saying that you are an ally of the king?” Adriana spoke to the man standing on his dragon’s head. Draken growled and moved forwards threatening, nudging the mans legs with his nose and knocking the guy completely off balance.
What are you doing?!
He’s acting like a jack ass. Draken spoke, I can see right through him, he isn’t with the King.
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