A cold breeze coming off the sea flooded the island, causing Alanna to shiver slightly as the wind bit and clawed at every piece of exposed skin. She could see the others, two of them at least, standing around chatting. Moving her arms slightly in an effort to cover more of her skin she accidentally roused Kväll, who let out a surprisingly large yawn for such a small dragon. Revealing her head, her beady eyes immediately set upon the other dragons. Alanna felt the surge in excitement before even the dragon could let a word out.

[I]"Are... are there more here? I don't recognise their scents"[/i] asked the dragon, still half asleep.

"I think so" Alanna replied, it was way too early for her to be dealing with this, so she kept her distance. Just close enough to be within elvish ear range so she could monitor their conversation, and probably sigh disdainfully at some of their statements, but far enough away that they wouldn't hear her talking to Kväll. "Their voices aren't familiar, at least. Besides, if anyone would know it would be you. I saw another patch of scales missing last night, you were fighting again".

[I]"I was not"[/I] the dragon muttered indignantly. [I]"He disagreed with me, and I just... showed him a better way of thinking. That is all". [/i]

"With your teeth? And your claws?" Alanna asked, struggling to hold back the oncoming smile trying to grace her face. "That sort of disagreement?"

[I]"Yes..."[/i] Kväll replied, defeated.

A small laugh managed to fight past her lips. It wasn't very often Kväll broke this easily. She knew to savour these moments when she could. Sitting on the dewy grass at her feet, she asked, "What was it about? Did he catch you trying to steal his meat again?"

[I]"I can't remember"[/i].