[Center][img]http://i.imgur.com/oq0j2AI.png[/img][/center] Holding on tightly, his long legs flew around vigorously as the dragon continue to thrash and flail in attempts to shake him off. Just when he thought he could no longer keep his gradually loosening death grip, a beautiful savior jumped onto the reptile's back to rescue him. His mouth agape, he stared in awe of the fiery beauty. Her name was Ace. [B]Ace:[/b] "Hold on, I'll help!" The way her muscles tensed while she skillfully maneuvered the course of scales and points on the moving creatures back was admiring to watch and she accomplished it all with grace. Not to mention her bouncing- [I]'No don't look'[/I] he thought with a dedicated will to abstain from thinking such things. With males, it was different, but he knew that the ladies deserved respect, not some slobbering dog. [B]Ace:[/b] "Oi! Lesley! Give me one end of the necklace, and I'll hook it to the otherside! Stay still for one second crazy dragon! We aren't trying to hurt you!" After multiple failed attempts and almost in every single one he was sent dangling around with just the support of one arm. [B]Harper:[/b] "Lesley, hang on tight!" The two offered their hands and he waited for just the right moment to lunge. As soon as the dragon's action seemed to slow down a bit more than usual, probably from fatigue, he used the swinging momentum from its shaking to lock both his hands to Ace and Harper. Hauling him onto safety, well at least a safer situation than he had just been in, the three of them clung to the beast until once again, the glorious female warrior took a leap of faith which ended in success as she finally got the necklace over its head and around its neck. The two males served as support by catching her before she was able to go plummeting to ground, but their relief was only temporary. A flashback as he fell off the mountain side earlier. He was luckier then, but what about now? Soft fluffy white clouds. 'Am I still dreaming?' [B]Harper:[/b] "A-Are we in heaven? I always thought heaven would be more fabulous." The dragon was still stomping and roaring above them, but somehow he felt at peace. They had survived. What luck. Leon beckoned them to a safer location and they all trusted him as they landed softly on a secure area of the mountain slope. From there, they had front row seats to something that could only be seen on screen back on home turf. The dragon went berserk. His wife contrasted him as she was calm, but he knew the amulet was the thing causing his panic. Colorful parades swam out and dove around and around the unhappy beast. Soon enough, he was crash landing to ground level where the two creatures actually began to talk. One soothing and stern, while the other was clearly suffering from both mental and physical torment. As the husband finally settled down, the couple questioned the humans about a baby dragon that resembled its mother. The others seemed to show looks of knowing and responded with more information. Lesley, on the other hand, was pretty confused and couldn't recall ever seeing a poofy tiny dragon. In fact, this was his first time meeting any dragon(s) and it wasn't at all pleasant. They were told about the witches and their evil plans. As things were being brought to the beast's attention, Jasper went around on a check up. He waited his turn and he knew there was no point in denying her helpful intentions. Ace had tried, but failed. Biting his lip as Jasper gazed over him, he couldn't help but feel a little less angry with her about Inadi, but the longer she stood their examining him, the more he wanted to clear up the issue. "Don't worry dear. I'm in tip-top shape," he leaned in closer as he shrunk the gap between them a little more, wrapping an arm around over her shoulders. Turning her and himself so they were in perfect angle to get a good view of the framed faced boy, he reached out a hand as if to draw her gaze towards him. "A handsome man isn't he?" He glanced down at her face and she looked somewhat blank in expression. Lesley wanted to know if she was interested, but didn't really want to straight up ask her, so he was just trying to swerve the conversation to his conclusion. "Fancy him at all? I mean, how couldn't you? He's so unknowing and to himself. Doesn't his mystery just reel you in?" He had to swallow a pool of spit forming in his mouth just from looking at Inadi for this long; basking in his exquisiteness. Wrenching his hungry stare from the living sculpture, he took the time to observe Jasper's responses to his prodding questions.