Brilith stretched out his almost shimmering wings as he walked around rather bored and listless. Jennih wasn't with him right now and while he'd lived here his whole life, he didn't have many friends, or siblings, to even talk to.
Maybe it was time the large blue changed that.
As he breathed in that deliciously cold air, he very, very faintly heard a harp? Was it? His head canted to one side before he got up off his belly and huffed as he strove to find it. Not all dragons were graceful on land, and this one proved no different. With the bulk, he was a little more clumsy than most before he blinked and spotted the dark green with the contrasting markings.
Was... He squinted, suspicious of what she was doing, and then it struck him. The music wasn't
as faint.
He crooned softly to not startle her too much before wandering up, his wings behind him, meeting behind his head and spread out, eyes swirling with excitement and happiness. He too, started swaying like she had been, wanting to try to mimic.
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