[center][img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/200731/242471db9e9f8ec8b239158fed096f09.png[/img][/center] [color=#D1D0CE]Skua huffed at Aardwolf, though not distastefully. Yes, they were quite the strange group. While Pyrrhia was more accepting of hybrids and dragons mingling together, their lot was stranger than most. Why didn't they bring along a SeaWing and MudWing, while they were at it? That way, they could one hundred percent inclusive. [color=7ea7d8][b]"Alright, alright, whatever you say Mr. Bigwings,"[/b][/color] Skua teased his friend before he turned his attention back to Aardwolf. All of the dragons in the clearing seemed to be looking at the RainWing with a sheer amount of anticipation. Skua made sure to stand up, mud dripping from his underscales as he glared at the strange dragon. Another thing that was interesting about her was that her fangs poked out from under her lip. They were shiny and pearly white, glinting dangerously in the half-lit clearing. Skua waited for her to spit out fire, but the RainWing simply took one of the yellow-skinned fruit and parted it down the middle with a claw. Juice spilled to the floor, and the smell of citrus filled the muddled air. Silently, she feasted upon the flesh, her eyes not even glancing over at them once as she ate. Skua and Dreamseeker shared a look. [color=7ea7d8][b]"Least it isn't poisoned,"[/b][/color] he muttered. For a long moment, the NightWing didn't say anything. She simply watched the RainWing eat the arrangement of fruit that had been delivered to her. [color=614051][b]"Now that you can speak, what's your name?"[/b][/color] Dreamseeker's gentle voice broke the silence. The RainWing's harsh gaze fell on her. Her tongue, long and pink, swiped over her jowls. [color=7FFFD4][b]"Why should [i]I[/i] tell [i]you[/i]?"[/b][/color] Skua almost reeled back in shock. The venom that dripped from the RainWing's voice was so poignant, so strong, that it made his patience already run thin. [color=7ea7d8][b]"That's a lot of sass for a dragon that's tied up,"[/b][/color] Skua growled. He didn't really care about Dreamseeker, but he wouldn't stand by while a suspicious prisoner harassed them. The RainWing tipped her muzzle upwards. It was narrow and tapered to a point. [color=7FFFD4][b]"If you [i]must[/i] know,"[/b][/color] she said in her snobby voice. [color=7FFFD4][b]"My name's Jaguar."[/b][/color][/color]