"I'm glad you like it here Ralae. You should come visit us when you have the time. Is it really different here than from Melvren?" Optheli considers for a moment. "The flowers? That's an interesting item for a dragon to collect, but..... wont the flowers whither and die? What do you plan to do with them? " She was utterly curious what a dragon could have use for of flowers, rocks, and sand.

She gets a grin and nods at N'ymi. "Oh of course! That's an excellent idea, and something to look forward do when our dragons are ready." To be able to visit her friends whenever she wanted; how cool would that be?

'If Yours is nice Zabreth, then Mine will like her. Mine likes nice people and she can make friends with anyone I think.' She glanced at the Blue's. She seemed nice too, but then Dynith had just met her. The blue was certain trying to please her, so His couldn't be all that bad.

Dynith tilts her head curiously at the roll on the ground. Food? It certainly didn't look anything like the food she knew. Still so as not to disappoint her new friend she delicately lowered her head, self conciously, to the roll. After a moment she gives it a tentative nibble and finds it squishy enough to stick to her teeth. Oh my. I can't get it off. Mine! Help, I can't get it off!'

The look on the young green's face as she stares crosseyed down her muzzle trying to see something she cant, attempting to chew the roll that only gets further stuck on her teeth, and her tongue trying to get it all off is utterly comical. 'Miiiiine!' the green wails and tosses her head.

Optheli glances down at her bondmate's first call and starts to giggle helplessly. She quickly has tears of laughter streaking her cheeks as she tries to catch her breath to calm her dragon. "Dynith..... calm down..... it'll be.... I'll... it'll come off!"