04-13-2016, 06:22 AM
(Sorry everybody, I was out having dinner with my family. I'll try to catch up)
Lago just lazily nodded his head to Ceral's question. "Yeah...they put me here last night." He'd been really looking forward to that gator, and now it was getting torn up by this other aquatic dragon. He wasn't about to raise a fuss though, not when he was the newbie. Especially since it looked like Ivy was rather fond of Ceral. You didn't need good eyesight to see that she was hot for him. The last thing he wanted was to be on anyone's bad side. He just hated drama in general. Besides, Ivy looked pretty nice. At least he thought she looked nice. She certainly smelled nice. He couldn't quite put a finger on how she smelled, but it was like tree bark, berry bushes, grass with dew on it, and fresh leaves all thrown together. Ceral smelled like...wet rock, mushrooms, and fish. Not a bad combo if Lago thought so himself.
Lago just kept to himself as the other two conversed. Venomous huh? He thought he smelled something extra on her breath. Well, he'd definitely want to stay on her good side. Swamp dragons were naturally resistant to most naturally occurring toxins, but that didn't mean it was pleasant to put up with said toxins. He nodded his head in understanding of Ivy's invitation to her nest. "Uhh, thanks". Right now he was just interested in getting himself situated in this new habitat. Not that he was opposed to Ivy's invitation. After all, swamp dragons could be quite affectionate when they wanted to be, especially with mates.
He watched as his two new acquaintances walked off with the gator. He waved to their backs and said, "I'll see you two later." So there were at least 3 other dragons in this habitat besides Ivy and Ceral, and he knew 2 of their names Ky and Nym. He also smelled last night that one of the dragons was expecting. Lago lazily walked back to his makeshift nest and began naming off the other dragons on his hands, "Ivy...Ceral...Ky...Nym...someone else...and me. Then why am I smelling a seventh scent?" He leaned his head back and took in a deep breath. "Whoa...that's a potent smell." He could tell this other dragon was rather powerful, and heavily sedated. "It'll probably be a while before he's up. Oh well...time to take a nap." He got back into the bushes and drifted off to sleep until it was night time.
Lago just lazily nodded his head to Ceral's question. "Yeah...they put me here last night." He'd been really looking forward to that gator, and now it was getting torn up by this other aquatic dragon. He wasn't about to raise a fuss though, not when he was the newbie. Especially since it looked like Ivy was rather fond of Ceral. You didn't need good eyesight to see that she was hot for him. The last thing he wanted was to be on anyone's bad side. He just hated drama in general. Besides, Ivy looked pretty nice. At least he thought she looked nice. She certainly smelled nice. He couldn't quite put a finger on how she smelled, but it was like tree bark, berry bushes, grass with dew on it, and fresh leaves all thrown together. Ceral smelled like...wet rock, mushrooms, and fish. Not a bad combo if Lago thought so himself.
Lago just kept to himself as the other two conversed. Venomous huh? He thought he smelled something extra on her breath. Well, he'd definitely want to stay on her good side. Swamp dragons were naturally resistant to most naturally occurring toxins, but that didn't mean it was pleasant to put up with said toxins. He nodded his head in understanding of Ivy's invitation to her nest. "Uhh, thanks". Right now he was just interested in getting himself situated in this new habitat. Not that he was opposed to Ivy's invitation. After all, swamp dragons could be quite affectionate when they wanted to be, especially with mates.
He watched as his two new acquaintances walked off with the gator. He waved to their backs and said, "I'll see you two later." So there were at least 3 other dragons in this habitat besides Ivy and Ceral, and he knew 2 of their names Ky and Nym. He also smelled last night that one of the dragons was expecting. Lago lazily walked back to his makeshift nest and began naming off the other dragons on his hands, "Ivy...Ceral...Ky...Nym...someone else...and me. Then why am I smelling a seventh scent?" He leaned his head back and took in a deep breath. "Whoa...that's a potent smell." He could tell this other dragon was rather powerful, and heavily sedated. "It'll probably be a while before he's up. Oh well...time to take a nap." He got back into the bushes and drifted off to sleep until it was night time.