Toni
He glanced up at the large trees that filtered the everbeaming sun, out of place colours catching his eye. Creamy whites tangled in the branches caught his curiousity and without a second thought, stretched and took with a leap, circling the thick trunk, the tree clearly holding memories of Queen's long ago. Heavily, he perched on a branch nearby, yet couldn't quite *See.* He craned his neck just enough to see the resembulence of a sleeping dragon curled around the aforementioned branch. Yet he still wanted to see the features of the dragon- to perhaps recognise a work colleuge of his. The scales didn't fit them, but perhaps the shaded light disorientated his view. Peering ever so closer, he felt his fragile balance tip. He grunted in surprise, spreading out his wings in a hurry to fix it- but it was too late. With his final fragments of balance, he dove to the ground, dipping below the branch and powering up on the other side. He had knickied his wing in the proccess but he bared the pain, hovering as he let his heart slow its beating. How did RainWings glide through trees effortlessly?
Richard
I'll do one more response and then go 😴
Margaret
He heard the rustling as the dragon lost their balance, blinking and mumbling before letting a dark hiss out. He easily stood up and kept his balance as his wings spread out to stretch, before drawing them back in, pinned to his sides. He stepped over to the smaller branches, nearly Rain'Wing like in a Sky'Wing form. His head was lowered, his wings taunt. He clearly was very defensive currently, occasionally growling as he kept his body over the nest. His scales were clearly full of splotches, some of his natural scale colors poking around the splotches. His tail was also tightly curled slightly around the branch.
Maxine
Have a good sleep ^^
Toni
Ducking his head, he flinched at the growls, the sound all to familiar. His claws curled in, digging into his palms, biting his tounge against the shudder. He made a quick decision. Flying away would only leave him susceptible to a chase and further damage but facing the dragon didn't seem the greatest idea either. Perhaps, if he did have to defend himself, he should atleast balance out the powers. Angling his wings and swooping down and around, he faced the stranger. If the lack of laughs didn't confrim his suspions of it not being his workmate, the features and scales certaintly did.
Even though he was tall himself, the SkyWing before him was massive in size- and angry. He wished he could land on some branches, being such an awkward flier, but the fear of the dragon before him restricted his landing. He kept a strong yet weary face, his eyes narrowing in the light that caught in his eyes.
With an assertive, strong voice, he spoke up, "I'm sorry, I thought you were someoone else." He excused rather vaugely, keeping his eye on the stranger if he did attempt to attack.
His eyes narrowed toward the SkyWing, growling slightly. His tone assertive but demeanour aggressive. He would defend himself if he had to, even it hadn't been on his to-do list.
Margaret
He snarled, but he did understand what the dragon was thinking. He wasn't sure how they thought he himself was a friend of theirs due to his vitiligo, but he just shook his head. He kept in his spot, but he did seem to relax ever so slightly. Despite his bulky-ish size, he seemed to be effortlessly balanced on the branches. He then sat down behind the nest, lowering his gaze to the nest to make sure the eggs hadn't been jostled too much. He then lifted his head back up, sighing. 
"I wasn't sure if you were someone who destroys bird nests for fun, not understanding the consequences that had on endangered bird species." He grunted with a tone of anger, but it wasn't directed at them. He lifted his arm as his Cooper Hawk finally flew down and landed on his arm, chirping slightly. Another Cooper Hawk came down, much younger than the one than the one on his arm, flew down to the nest to keep the eggs warm. It was a mother, and the father had mysteriously disappeared so he had taken it upon himself to keep the nest safe while the mother got food.
Toni
"Oh- no, no, no- the last place you'd see me is in the trees, much less the air." He said, his wings feeling clumsy and awkward despite being a SkyWing of all dragons. He felt somewhat awkward as he said those words as the first place the SkyWing did see him was against his words. He brushed the feeling aside, he focused on the dynamic of the dragon and brid, secretly amazed of the delicate balance the stranger held even with the added weight.
"What are they- the birds I mean." He asked curiously, tilting his head. He had a keen eye for the different elements held within rocks.. Not the other way around.
Margaret
"Good" He remarked rather coldly, before lifting his arm up to give the Cooper's Hawk some air time to lift themselves up to the air. He then slowly crept across branches before dropping down to the ground, near Granite. He shuffled his wings, and it was clear they were a bit light for their size. 
"They're Cooper's Hawks. Not necceasrily endangered, but the hawk up there is a child of my Hawk, and so I'm helping out to protect the nest. Father disappeared so I took the role for now." He flicked his tail, sitting down as his gaze was cold but relaxed. He clearly didn't like talking to other people a whole lot, but would answer any questions happily.
Toni
He gave a coy grin after the remark, glad he hadn't tried to claw his face off. 
"That's so cool- your own little family." He said with a smile as he flapped, small gusts of wind rustling pine needles. Inwardly, he wished for a family, not just dragons to call his relatives. He would die for his sister, but sometimes he felt she wouldn't do the same for him. His expression of longing was gone as watched the hawk fluter about, poking his tounge out at the one nearest to him playfully. He noted how graceful they swooped down, the angle of their wings, the slight tilt of the tail and the sun gleaming on the feathers.
Margaret
"Kinda. I more so just have a close connection to them, since I understood them the best since I was young. I still have my older brother, he does the same thing for me. Only he's more protective of me than I am of him. But I still would do anything to help him." He chuckled, flicking his tail as he glanced out towards the forest. He flicked his talons, murmuring to himself as he shifted towards the shade a little more. He then flicked his gaze back towards Granite, sighing weakly. The splotches surprisingly fit him quite well, despite it being a mutation.
Toni
"I think I understand." He said, trying to relate the subject of hawks to rocks. It didn't work, as rocks spoke in glistens and gleams and hawks in calls and shriels. He wrinkled his snout, his mind foggy as he tried to fix a comparison. Water? It was abiotic, yes, but the way it moved, announcing its arrival with a splash and lap of its waves, how it complimented you if you went with the current rathter than against and the ecosystems of corals and fish it hid from the rest of the dragons. Letting the feeling subside and letting the air embrace his wings. He let go of the memory, focusing on the dragon before him, the splotches of almost white, the almost rusty scales and the deep brown of his underbelly.
"You have a sibling?" He asked, trying to hide the uneasiness of the subject in his expression. He was genuinely curious though, so he kept on persuing the conversation. With a powerful thrust of his wings, he ascended until he found some branches to land on. The rough bark picked at his scales and scraped at his talons but atleast he had balance. Sap oozed out of a recent cut which he shuffled away from, peering slightly down toward the SkyWing as his form adjusted to the strange shape of the branch.
Margaret
He nodded, quickly following them up to the branches. He seemed to be careful about where he took his steps, but he clearly was doing it instinctively instead of it being his main focus. He curled his tail around the tree branch, his wings shuffling slightly as he kept his gaze at the nearby nest, making sure he wasn't rustling the branch it was on. 
"Yes, I do have a sibling. Much older than me, but gave me the education I deserved. My parents were good, but they were worried I was going to be bullied over my scales. I just didn't care, but my parents refused to." He sighed faintly, as if reminiscing over memories.
Toni
*I wish my Mother was good* He thought faintly before shaking his head of the thought. He would not be accused of such thoughts, he reminded himself stoicly, albeit with forced enthusiasm. "My... *Father* Was good. A bit frightful ||(as in scared)|| to be sure but strong in his own way." He chuckled, clenching his jaw shut as he swallowed the greif that bubbled. 
"Anyways- Mother always made sure we were properly educated, even if I did only end up with a job in the mines." He chuckled nonchalantly, rubbing off some of the dust that speckled his scales.
Maxine
Spoiler just for *Mini* 4th wall break cause frightful can be interperated diff ways
Margaret
He seemed to sigh slightly as if he was a little disappointed in their parents, before stretching his wings out quite a bit. 
"Surprised you work in the mines, you're quite good at figuring out what works best in a situation that just happened." He muttered, before getting up and hopping onto a branch closer to Granite. "At least I work at my family sancutary. Well not really work, I don't get any money. My brother gets money by doing some odd jobs. I just look after it and help with the bird speices." He flicked his ears, his gaze snapping somewhere else, before returning his full focus to Granite.
Toni
"Oh, really? Thanks. The work comes naturally, I guess." He replied, smiling. He was unsure of what to say, considering he only used his moral compass and his "Limited" Wits. He felt proud of his the statement, hoping it linked back to his 'Father.' His biological father had never been relevant in his life but he felt no anger, sadess or even hope to find him again, barely a thought surrounding him. 
"That sounds nice- relaxing." He admired the passion and dedication that the SkyWing had for the sancutary, it being quite obvious considering it was unpaid labour. He took in a deep breath as if imagining all of the hawks swooping around happily, their peace undisturbed. Slowly releasing it, he started, "I would offer to help, but I'm 'fraid my sister would think me mad and I couldn't tell apart a Cooper Hawk from a... Another hawk." He smiled sheepishly, glancing at the hawk at her nest.
Maxine
Dw bout responding right away sdhfjsgf
Margaret
He chuckled, his tail flicking slightly, before tilting his head slightly. 
"Don't worry it about it too much. Besides, we couldn't take any outside help even if we wanted to. Unless you could trade things, we don't allow any outside help. We worry that someone could..." He trailed off, his gaze sinking slightly as if something bad had happened before. Not in his time, but a long time ago. He shook his head, shuffling his wings. 
"Your sister seems a little bit uncaring of you, but also protective in the family way." He snorted, flexing his wings as his ears were perked behind him, as if he was listening very closely to something.