Eclipse gave Skua an appreciative smile at his approval. He knew could always count on the other hybrid to support him, but he also knew that Skua wouldn't hesitate to strike down or change a plan that he thought wasn't up to snuff. He felt himself yawning as Skua did and looked up past the trees that lined the small clearing at the edge of the forest to the sky, trying to gauge where the moon was in the sky. All he knew was that it was late and they'd had a long day of flying. They'd need to be at full attention traversing the forest and dealing with the RainWings. Better safe than sorry.
He glanced over towards Jaguar as Skua questioned her. Those are weird names. Who names their dragonet Handsome of all things; at least Jaguar sounds cool. His thoughts were apparently shared by the other of their newest additions as Aardwolf snorted in amusement.
"You RainWings have some odd names. A bit self-absorbed don't you think?" The SandWing chuckled slightly as he settled down and propped his head up on his claws, "Good information though. We'll keep an eye out."
Eclipse grinned a bit at Aardwolf and just shrugged in response to Skua's look. "We don't have any idea about what to expect from the RainWings, so I'll take whatever we can get honestly." He went to settle in for the night when Skua's attention drifted to Dreamseeker. She'd been fairly quiet and nervous through all of this and Eclipse couldn't say he wasn't at least somewhat concerned. She was probably the most sensitive out of all of them, as far as he could tell, and none of this was easy.
At her request to speak to him, alone, his eyes widened and snapped to Skua for a brief moment. He never knew what to expect from anyone when they wanted to talk alone, especially not Dreamseeker. He could feel sparking nerves crawling across his scales and he shuffled his wings, "Sure," he swept his eyes across camp for a second before turning and trotting a small ways into the forest. Not far enough to be dangerous, but enough that they were out of earshot from the others. He worked through his racing thoughts of what she might have to say. Did she want to leave or know something more than she was saying? Was it something about them? He pushed all the what ifs to the back of his mind and turned towards her, "Everything ok? You've seemed a bit uncomfortable with all of this."