Steven
"Ah." She said. Onyx stepped over the various shrubs and rocks. Thinking about starting a new conversation there was nothing to talk about. Talking was her special skill but she couldn't seem to get a good conversation going. 
"How old are you Cholla?"
Scott
Cholla quickly caught up to the younger dragonet. 
 "I'm 18." She responded quickly. "A baby I know-" She chuckled, adjusting her musty brown wings as she examined the younger once more. 
 "How old are you? And what are you doing out here-?" Cholla questioned. She couldn't imagine a dragonet being alone in such a place, despite it being her home. 
 "Eek-! Sorry, I didn't mean to be rude and all! Just- curious!" Cholla exclaimed as she realized how rude that sounded. Pressing her glasses to be positioned against the bridge of her snout.
Steven
"My age?" Onyx was surprised by the question. She asked the same question but wasn't ready to answer it. 
"Fourteen." She said with a nervous chuckle. 
"I was originally born in the sandwing kingdom and dropped off here. I can't find the populated part of the skywing kingdom so I just made the outdoors my home." She said with a large grin showing her sharp teeth. 
"Plus if asking someone's age is rude then I would probably get in trouble- like a lot of trouble if I was in school." She said referring to her lack of knowledge.