Two Rivers Isle a draco tale

They drew near. Moths to a flame. Collision and Cambria were the fire. They had overstepped the invisible lines that had been drawn and while Collision felt no immediate threat from the duo that now stood before them. He was aware of how immediately the situation could shift.

There was a possibility here though.

He needed to go, but he found himself keen to hear what Esche had to say. They weren't being chased off--and while it wasn't a necessarily open invitation the thought of assimilating with a still forming back...it enticed him.

They hadn't had time to break it. They hadn't had time to screw it all up.

  Would that come later?

  "My name is Collision Adravendi," He introduced himself to Eshe and the silent male that stood near her. He assumed this was Argent, "You have room for an addition?" The words are there before he can actually consider what they mean. Home. Maybe.

    She mentioned that there was room for growth. He stared in quiet waiting. Perhaps this could be the beginning he needed.