Araile titled her head at the noise and looked up from the river and caught sight of a creature, she smelled demon and elf on him. Fear tingled through her body, she hadn't flown out here for a fight, and she hoped she wouldn't have to maim anyone today, she made a quick decision probably a stupid one granted but it may save her a fight. She changed back to her human form, her dress clung to her body wet with perspiration from flying. She ran a hand through her hair and looked at the demon, "I mean you no harm demon, I only came here to drink, I don't get to fly often and I may have became a little dehydrated while doing so." She tread through the water, enjoying its cool caress, she came out of the water on the other side of the bank and smiled at him. "I'm rather friendly actually, my name is Araile. I'm a shapeshifter. Dragon is my form I take, as far as I know I'm the last one." 

 [i] [b]Why did you just say that to a complete stranger??[/b][/i]

Araile shook her head and her stupidity for saying too much about herself to someone she had just met, but she hoped his kind wasn't the type to hunt her kind. She stood off to the side, he was hurt obviously and she wanted to offer help, but she wasn't sure if he would take it but she decided to try anyway. "Are you hurt? Do you need some assistance?"