Wapun Meadow Water Makes Fire

Since they both speak the Draconic Language can we just assume the speech is spoken in that tongue? #LazyMar

Zhavvi was once again bored. The young female was eager to explore some more but the Khal's daughter was under heavy protection from their warriors and guards. It was so unfair. Surely it was nice to know that her father cared. But it also made her really bored. What was there to do in this meadow? Nothing really. And she couldn't hang out with her uncle too much that is would grow suspicious. A soft sigh left her lips, but then her green eyes fell on another young lady. She was probably a generation older than her but that didn't matter Zhavvi wanted someone to converse with.

Her tail was lifted and she trotted up to the other female. "I have seen you around before but.. I have no clue who you really are," She spoke as an introduction. Her slender and light body stopping before the other female. Zhavvi didn't introduce herself. Everyone knew she was the Khal's daughter and if they didn't they were in for a feast, often Zhavvi would be sly enough to mess with them. Though today she was not in the mood to be cunning. The Khalas they had before was so big it was normal that she wouldn't know everyone, at least to Zhavvi. Plus when the Khalas still existed she was still very young. Her dad would loom over her and protect her with her life.