Rak'zel sniffed, head tilting upwards as strange sounds filled his ears. "I guess that's what you get for being in an academy of dragons." He snorted, ignoring the amused chuckle from Iratus. "No peace. Well, at least you're quiet. Save for your tantrums, which sounds like an earthquake." He grimaced at the certain memory where Ejh?rli had one of his large tantrums when a serpent-dragon had hit the dragon before retreating back to the waters, where Iratus couldn't follow. He had been enraged by the cowardly act, and him not being able to do anything. The skies had darkened so much until it looked like night, and said skies kept flashing with hidden lightning above the clouds. Rain had fallen heavily, and the Sea responded to the storm with huge, crashing waves. The serpent had been dealt with - Rather harshly - And it took a week before the skies truly cleared. Shuddering, he turned to his smirking, proud dragon, opening his mouth to speak again, but stopped when something attracted him at the side of his eye. Turning, he watched as Mimodae flew. Tilting his head slightly, his feet automatically turned and the two began heading in the direction of the wild dragon's enclosure and where Yumi and Mimodae was.
