Blacktail Deer Plateau You can't take me, I'm free

"A mistwalker maybe? It was very visible and feelable, but it did not appear to have solid body. Plus, the mist around him - it was as if a cloud was moving through the forest on it's own," Osprey told him about a dragon type neither of them had heard before. The great thing about her brother was that she could come up with the most bizarre things in the world and he would play along without blinking an eye. Other people she had tried roleplaying with either thought she was crazy or felt very awkward, pretending to be something they were not.

"The snout? I was surprised to see it there that I didn't have any time to contemplate snouts. Hell, I don't even know, how long my own snout is," this occurred to her only now. "Sure, let's go. You are in charge of sniffing - I will be the one to outrun it," Osprey got to her feet and padded near Peregrine. "I mean - the first rule about dragonwatcher club is you DO NOT talk about dragonwatcher club - in that kind of way," she found it a little hard to explain the idea in simple terms.