Dragoncrest Cliffs We've got nothing but time.

With his own litter-mates soundly asleep, Dacio had not anticipated the approach of another youngster. Although his family had been living within the hollows of Hougeda for a few days, he was still unaccustomed to sharing his home with Drageda's other children. Tux materialised at his side and, so focused on the large yellow eyes that stared back at him from the trees, he tensed in surprise when the other boy spoke.

Swiftly, recognition allowed him to settle, and Dacio leaned in close to press his shoulder to his companion in search of support. "I 'unno," he answered, tone hushed for fear of drawing further attention to himself. He did not have the slightest idea what this unusual creature was, and he certainly didn't want it swooping down to gobble him up!