Lone Star Mountain belonging to the night

Can fade with your post, and then we could get another up in the Thunder Dome if you'd like for them to speak more? :D

It'd been a bold move to move so close to him, not knowing still what he was capable of. She had not feared him though, even with the space between them lessened. A stranger he might be, but she was at ease around him, worrying not that he might harm her. She knew he wouldn’t—or rather, she was certain of it. It was the silence that had unnerved her, the anticipation that came with awaiting an answer from him. His decision was an important one, for the both of them, and she was focused upon hearing his voice once more. Once his answer had finally come, her expression had been taken over by a welcoming smile and even her tail, which had previously been stilled, swayed gently once or twice. He had accepted her offer, something that was very pleasing to the young dragon.

Her voice had escaped her momentarily, and so she'd opted instead for stepping even closer to him. She did not go forward in order to touch her forehead to his chest, but rather veered off to the side slightly so that she may gently press her muzzle to his shoulder. It was her official welcoming to tribe members, something she'd done to the lot already following her, and would continue to do to others in the future. From there Asterr had stepped back, her voice finding it's way back to her just in time for her to say, "Welcome, Noctura. I am looking forward to having you near." It was the truth, she knew, just as it was for several others. She wished to learn of them, to hear their experiences in life so that someday they could all stand united beneath an unbreakable chain of trust. It also wouldn't hurt, she'd soon discover, to allow for something more to bud from her constant interests.

A handful of steps were taken backwards before she'd stopped and waited to see if he would follow. It was high time she got back to the volcano, and the perfect opportunity to give him the grand tour of their soon-to-be territory. "I wish to show you around our home, give you the opportunity to grow accustomed to it's many ridges." She would stand there until he moved closer, and then turn to start them off in the direction of the boundary lines that marked the start (or end) of their home. Towards home she would walk with him at her side, happy to have succeeded in having him agree to join her.