Dragoncrest Cliffs inside the lines

Arlo’s first greeting causes him to turn to the resting woman, watching the unsteady rise and fall of her chest before she turns to Portia that greets him a little friendlier than the former. His tail waves in her direction as he takes a few steps closer, unsure if he really should have come down to see them. “I just wanted to see if you guys needed anything.” Melchior is more content of staying above ground while he needs to keep his feet moving to feel productive.