Nahalia folded her pearl-like wings and dived towards the ground towards a large cave on the ledge of a cliff. Once close enough, she opened her wings and glided right into the cave's mouth, landing with a soft thud. Then, with the click, click of her talons, she made her way towards the main hall. "Brother are you here!" she roared, stopping at a edge of rock that served as a kind of table. "I don't have all day!" she said, with an irritated swish of her tail.
"I'm here. What do you want Nahalia?" He said, striding into the room. He was alot bigger than she was, for he was built for fighting not for speed. "I'm trying to sleep." He replied, yawning and letting a jet of flame come out of his mouth.
"I don't care. I'm bored and I want to fly around." Nahalia said, then ran at her brother.
Her brother dodged, and then attacked her in return, causing both of them to roll all over in the main hall and almost of the edge of the cliff. Then her brother stopped. "Come on Nahalia, we have to greet our new guests."
"Fine, then we'll play again." She replied, then with the snap of her wings, she flew to her personal home. I hope they will like us. She thought to herself, then started cleaning her scales with her tongue.