Bruce
I saw, I just had to go to school before I could respond, sorry.
Arlene
He kept silent, his breathing now still. He slowly opened his eyes, keeping them mostly shut. His yellow pupils glanced around, scanning the dragonet behind him. Young, but still a threat, especially with those serrated claws. He closed his eyes, the flicker of yellow disappearing underneath shades of rock greys. Despite the threats this IceWing may hold, he still decided to mess with him. Trying his best to mask his mouth with a slight adjustment of his wing, he replied, "No-one at all. Must be your imagination." His voice echoed throughout the cave, the effect he hoped disorienting. He held in the rumble of laughs threatening to come out of his maw, instead focusing on the stone below him so yellow wouldn't show in his flattened frills.

His brain sparked with a simple plan, momentarily thanking the moons IceWings couldn't read minds. Given the chance, he would move along the flooring, grab the penguin and hide in a corner as he ate, having a few jabs at the young IceWing as he waited for the blizzard to subside. Even if he weren't given the chance, he'd have to move eventually, Truthal doing anything not to shiver at the icy winds that whipped harshly. He shuddered momentarily, his joints stiff for the position he was in. His claws were curled into the stone, jaw tightly shut to prevent shivering and taking shallow breaths as he desperately waited for a reply, it better to focus on rather than the cold, restless wind.
Kim
*The Icewing hissed in anger upon hearing the voice that echoed through the cave. He whirled around and raised his tail as a defense, angrily slashing it behind him to show off his best defense.*

"Might as well show yourself now that you've made a scene. Come on out." *Orca growled dangerously, narrowing his eyes and barring his teeth to look even more menacing then before. His talons spread out along the ground and dug into the stone, his front legs bending to lower himself to the ground. He was ready to pounce on the next thing that moved. He began slowly pacing back and forth in front of his food, carefully watching the walls and the random boulder near the entrance of the cave.* **Boulder?** *He thought.* **There's never been a boulder in here before. What the heck?** 

*The Icewing slowly inched forward towards the boulder, letting his jaw slowly open just enough to feel the frost brewing in the back of his throat. Whatever was behind that boulder could be dangerous.* "Whoever's there, i'm going to give you to the count of three to come out and quit being a coward, or else i'll freeze you before you have the chance to speak. I'm not messing around here, show yourself or become a decoration in my cave." *Orca growled, slashing his tail back and forth a bit harder as a warning.* "You're really upsetting me you know. Coming into __my__ cave without permission, going through __my__ stuff without permission. Who raised you?" *The hiss coming from the back of Orca's throat grew louder as his frostbreath began to billow out from the corners of his mouth, lowering the temperature of the cave slightly more as frost began to cover the ground.* 

"You're very far out from the kingdom. I suggest you tell me what you're doing here."
Sally
🎉 **| ﹒ __Serpens Cauda🐍__ ₊﹒ᶻz﹒** Leveled up!
Arlene
"Ironic that, considering I'm already a decoration of sorts in your cave." He mused thoughtfully, listening to the footsteps carefully as the subtle buildup of ice gathering in the IceWings maw spooked him just a tad. He knew it was worthless to stay put now. Even if the IceWing thought him behind the boulder, a quick glance would reveal a rather scalely rock. Slowly readjusting his limbs to be more nimble, he pounced away from them and stood up, his scales changing into dangerous reds and frills flairng.

He thought for a moment. It woudld've been funny to test the IceWings patience with numbers, but he'd knew he could rile him up somehow. "Funny question that," He said conversationally, "Though I don't believe you have much the wits to understand what I do, who I was raised by or why I'm here." He said patronisingly, quite literally talking down to the dragonet. He made no comment about how he went through his stuff, acting as if he were too good to do such a thing.
Trisha
Im leaving the server, we can quit this