YAY! I'm back! And as for the camp name, it should be S.A.S.D! That stands for the Secret and Ancient Society of Dragonology. xP And I'll see if I can reply to your post, Raina.))
Kurith grunted and shook his head, "Nah, you don't cause much trouble." He hated to admit it to himself, but Kithea was right. The little cat-thing seemed to know her stuff, no matter how hyper she was and how weird she looked. Kurith's wings were beginning to slow again, and he yawned. He glanced at Kithea, and she looked puzzled.
Kithea was glad that Kurith had shrugged off his grudge, but became confused as he yawned and looked sleepy. They hadn't been traveling for that long, and it was in the afternoon. "What's up?" she asked him.
"We're too low in the mountains," Kurith explained groggily, "Remember, I'm 100% cold-blooded. It's way too hot down here for me, and that makes me sleepy." he yawned again.
"Oh, right," Kithea sighed, "And I'm only part cold-blooded." She thought for a moment. She glanced up at the top of the mountains, hidden by fog and mist. She looked around.
"Okay," she finally said, "I guess we can go up. I assume, since you are sort of a cat, Samala, you are fully warm-blooded, or at least mostly. Can you withstand snow?"
Laysa was led out into an open field by the two-leggeds, but she didn't pull against them. She was tired and knew it was no use, so she simply walked as they gently pulled the vine wrapped around her head and neck.
They led her through a gate in a wooden fence. Laysa knew those two words from some two-legged-language-speaking dragons. They had even told her that the mammals call themselves humans, but she rarely used the word.
A two-legged with that long snake-thing--which she found out was called a whip--was standing in the middle of the field. It was a female. She spoke to the two humans holding Laysa, and they let go of the vines and walked away. The female looked at her calmly. Laysa returned the solid, yet non-emotional, stare. The female gritted her teeth, and Laysa sensed that that was a form of showing emotion--happiness or pleasure. Laysa snorted as the two-legged walked slowly to her side with a blanket in her hands--another word she had learned. Laysa sighed and let the female place the blanket on her back and sit on it. The female put its hands on Laysa's neck. She stiffened.
The female made a strange noise and Laysa felt a squeeze by her hips. She roared in discomfort, walking forward. She shook her head and snorted. The female made a happy chirp and patted her neck. Laysa chuckled slightly at the thought that the human believed that Laysa got happy after that noise. She turned her head to look at the human, and its teeth were gritted even wider. Laysa growled, "Seriously?", and turned around. She snorted.
