Richard
Azurite had found the cave earlier just as rain pelted down, drooping her wings as she tried to fight the storm. The storm, though, seemed to laugh, thundering the skies with louder claps and rain turning icy cold, threatening to hail. The lightning, though, had stricken her path toward the cave. She grumbled as she yielded, rain getting underneath her armour and making her terribly uncomfortable. Swooping down from the mountains into a ravine, she dragged her sorry tail toward a cave, her wings drooped and herself in violent shivers. She found some odd coal around, perhaps identifying the product because of her miner brother who would rattle on about minerals and resources like it was the most interesting thing in the world. Deep in the cave, she blew flames that eventually caught, a small fire crackling and warming her tired scales.
Lynn
Just as the fire caught, a rather large dragon flew into the cave. Well.. Flew was a pretty big overstatement. Rather, she crashed into the cave entrance, hissing in pain but getting up quickly. His eyes narrowed, keeping weight off of his right arm as it had gotten hurt during the storm. She shook herself off not unlike a dog, huffing out smoke and hesitating as he noticed the fire.
"Who's there?"
She commanded, voice completely unwavering. But beneath the stern nature, he sounded concerned. Extremely concerned, but not for himself.
Richard
She hissed, instincts overrunning her and jumping into the shadows at the big sihlouette the dragon emitted. Regaining her composure, she stalked the dragon with her eyes, taking a step into the light. "Who am I? *You're* The one in SkyWing territory." She snarled, baring her teeth which seemed sharper than the average SkyWing. Azurite knew the dragon was foreign from sihlouette alone, though couldn't pinpoint what tribe she was from. "If anything," She continued, narrowing her eyes, "I should be asking who are you and what you're doing in SkyWing territory, forigner." She spat the word like venom, though wasn't entirely sure if those were her own thoughts. Nethertheless she stood rigid and prepared for what insued.
John
Srry for no paragraphs my dicord won't allow them /
Lynn
"'Foreigner'?! How dare you!"
She growled, baring her fangs in return. His saliva was black, the same colour as Rainwing venom, but... He didn't have any scary snake-like Rainwing fangs.
"I'm here on vacation, if you *Must* Know. I wasn't aware that Skywings were in the habit of being so rude to their guests!"
His saliva slowly dripped out of his mouth, some splattering against the walls of the cave as she talked. It didn't seem nearly as deadly as other Rainwing's venom, and he was far too bulky to be a full Rainwing. She took a step towards her, flaring out his wings and making him look even bigger than she already was.
Richard
"I'm merely taking precautions, as is the role of a soldier." She commented flatly, ignoring the comments. Her piercing yellow eyes glanced down to the droping saliva, but quickly looked up and met his eyes as she crept closer toward the fire, growling quietly. From the little abundants of flickering firelight, she could make out more depth of the dragon, examining her feautures better. Azurite probably should have yielded at her flare of his wings, but she stood put. "And how am I supposed to trust.. *That.*" Azurite remembered her Mothers lessons clearly, and she wouldn't go against them, her pride wouldn't allow it. "Any of your words can be traced by lies."
Lynn
"Ex*Cuse* You?! Lies? Just when I thought that the tribes were starting to get along."
She snapped, tilting her head up and looking down his snout at her with disdain. He hesitated, before looking away and sighing heavily. She looked out at the storm, grumbling and laying down, curling up near the entrance. He snarled to himself.
"... I lost a dragonet in the storm. I've been trying to look for her ever since, but.. It's impossible to fly, let alone even see in that mess."
Richard
She hesitated at the vunrubility showing, but knew it wasn't meant for her even if he had not said for reason for so. She readjusted her wings but did not sit down, unready to show vunrubility. "That's rough." Was all she said, her voice somewhat subdued. She looked out to the storm where wind swirled relentlessly and rain pelted, knowing it was no place for a dragon, let alone a dragonet. Perhaps it was her reigns of childhood so easily lost that kept her quiet. "I'm sure they'll be fine." She said tentivally, a hint of dismissal lining her voice.
She flinched at some lightning that cackled through the cave, and Azurite allowed the sound to sharpen her mind rather than to be subdued to the clutches of nostalgia. She offered no comforting words as she started again, "Who are you, anyway?"
Lynn
She hissed loudly, suddenly glaring over to Azurite over his shoulder, tail flicking in annoyance as it curled in on itself angrily. 
"Have you seen it out there?! It's a death trap! I nearly broke my wrist just trying to get in here! Are you truly so callous that you don't care about a dragonet that could very easily be dead?!"
He snarled, getting up, his talons scratching up the rocky floor of the cave. 
"I'm a guard of the Night Kingdom, and I suggest that you show a bit more empathy before I pump your body full of venom, stuff you full of rocks and toss you into the ocean!"
Timothy
~~I'm watching a movie rn so I'm a bit distracted, that's why I'm so slow w/ responding HDGHD~~
Richard
She hissed, flinching back a step. "Please, do me the honour of killing me now before berrating more," She snarled, growling. "Besides, I quite like the ocean." A memory threatened to arise and she trampled it down, lashing her tail. Looking up at the much taller dragon, she felt something deep inside she didn't want to admit. *Fear.* Ignoring this feeling as best she could, she clenched her jaw and hesitated for a moment before announcing: "Well, o' mighty 'guard of the Night Kingdom,' what *Brilliant* Plans do you decipher on finding the dragonet?" She scowled, a wing gestering to the relentles storm at the opening in the cave which revealed such a stark contrast to the warm, dry cave.
Lynn
Her frills stood up on end, suddenly making themselves known. She seemed to take up the entire cave as her anger grew, wings spreading once again and tail lashing from side to side in rage. The flames of the fire danced in his deep red eyes, his forked tongue dripping with dangerous spit as he spoke, voice booming in the small cavern.
"We are going to look for her! And because of your incompetence and lack of respect, you *Will* Help me, and I *Will* Be reporting this to your superior. Perhaps even your *Queen*. I'm sure they'd adore hearing about how incompetent and crude you have been to a visitor of your kingdom. You *Will* Help me find her, and when we do, you will be the most courteous you have been in your entire pathetic life. Do you understand me?"
She asked, more rhetorical than anything else. He was like an enraged but caring teacher in how she scolded her.