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"Oh, just a friend I met on my travels." Shaydra waved a dismissive hand. "You can interrorgate me later about my history after we meet the now-impatient queen." She strode ahead, Silver loping after her towards the elven elders' great tree-house.

Shaydra suddenly looked uncomfortable. Behind her, Silver winced. "I, err, umm, we have a theory, but, ehh, it is not sure or probable yet until we, ehmm, have a look in the library."
Silver rolled her eyes and swiftly hit Shaydra inconspiciously in the back with a wing. Shaydra stumbled forward but decided to ignore her dragon. "Anything, else, my queen?"

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"Ahh, eheh, umm-" Before Shaydra could dodge the question further, Silver snorted loudly and hit Shaydra hard on the back with her wing. Shaydra tripped forward and fell flat on her face in front of the queen.
"Fine!" Shaydra said loudly, picking herself up and glaring at Silver. "I'll tell." Shaydra paused to catch breath.

Shaydra looked like she was about to throttle all of them, the color rising in her creeks, when Silver gently licked her face. *Peace. Tell the queen what you may, she will not press you too hard for information.*
Shaydra rapped a fist on Silver's snout hard, so she backed off surprisedly. Then she turned to the queen, still blushing hard. redface
"Ahem, eer-" Silver clouted Shaydra on the side of the head, and Shaydra straightened up and took a deep breath. "Me and Sureana were having theories in our tree-house, and we came up with a possible one.
"We think a - ehm - Rider and his dragon might of turned rebel or turncoat on us and is planning a sort of revolution, starting with the Urgals. We were thinking of going to the library to find more." Shaydra shot a look at Sureana and Wyrda that clearly said, Don't tell her about Laii'dor yet.
Shaydra inclined her head politely and waited for anything else.

Shaydra swiftly bowed, then strode out of the elder's tree-building. Silver squeezed herself out and galloped after her, slowing to a jog next to Shaydra. She was walking very fast, almost running, and her face was flushed.
*Peace, hatchling,* she said calmly. *Me nor Wyrda meant any harm. You did need to tell the queen at least a little.*Shaydra just slowed her pace, walking in the direction of the scroll library.

Shaydra just grunted. Suddenly she was swept off her feet, and Silver rudely picked her up and dropped Shaydra sprawled on her back. *Don't mind her, she has a hot temper,* Silver said calmly. *It's usually up to me to keep the volcano from exploding.* Shaydra scrambled to get a firm grip on Silver's scaly back, and the dragon ignored her.
They soon entered the scroll library. Tree-bark pages rustled as the elves reading looked up. Shaydra slipped off Silver, walking to a wooden case. She indicated the shelf. engraved in the shelf bottom in graceful arcs of pokeberry ink were the words DRAGON RIDER RECORDS.