Rebecca gave a weak smile at the fact her words caught the mans attention.
"He's damaged." She started, "Did you ever hear what happened to the WereDragon Dynasty? They were the strongest the group of Werebeasts." She continued, moving to pull down a large painting of what seemed to be a large dragon statue. "They were the second largest group, just behind Werewolves. They held the most power."

She put the painting down before stepping over to the table again, sitting on it quietly, "Drake was just a kid when the War between Vampires and Werebeasts started, if that helps with figuring out how old he is." She continued with a small sigh, "His family, the highest ranking WereDragons, lived in the cave he lives in now. They were all slain by either Vampires, Humans or other Werebeasts who feared for their own safety."
She sighed and glanced back to the painting, her eyes glistening slightly before she looked back to Alister, "You [i]can not[/i] tell Drake I told you this." She said, "I never promised to keep it a secret but I've never met anyone aside from my brother that needed to know this until now." She continued, "He hasn't been able to get close to anyone because of the past. Andrew is the closest but even he doesn't know."[hr]"Of course it is." Drake said with a roll of his eyes, "You've been wanting to outlive Matthew. And you've done it Rye. Congratulations."
"You're angry." Rye said calmly, turning to face the Weredragon as they entered a large, empty room, large curtains hung over what could only be a large window.
"Surprising, the Empath can feel my emotions." Drake said with a sneer.

The hooded figure only smiled, moving to lift their hands to their hood, pulling it down to reveal their Raven Black hair, which draped down towards his shoulders. Rye's face had a large scar over his face, trailing from his left temple to his right side of his chin.
At the same time as Rye moved his hands, the curtains swayed softly. "I wouldn't use that tone with me WereDragon. Least you end up like the rest of your kind..." He threatened, his voice calm and steady.[hr]Andrew lifted the small boy up and looked towards Valeria, "After you m'lady~" He said with a wink.
The young male settled in Andrew's arms, watching the two who had killed his captors. "M...My name is Jay by the way." He said with a small smile, "I...I thought you should know."