Two Rivers Isle a draco tale

Collision had stayed nearest the hinterlands for some time now. While it wasn't a home; it was becoming quite familiar. Perhaps he had gotten too comfortable with the varying landscape, the abundant prey, and the easy access to water. He considered he was hesitant to elsewhere for dread of the unknown.

He traveled the water's edge. If there was anything he had picked up in his years: Water was safe. Water brought life. Life meant food.

Today water brought forth another of his kind. Collision made curious observations. This one was stuck somewhere in-between a boy and a man, but what came with intrigue was how he glided into the water--submerged himself beneath it.

He slowed his pace in his direction and stopped within hearing distance, but no so close as to alarm the boy-man. His head slowly, almost sneakily, rose from the waters and the grey male spoke as to make his presence known, "Are you trying to drown yourself? I wouldn't recommend it,"