<span style="color: #BF00FF">"Your a...Dragon sifter..." she said</span><br/><br/>A low deep resonating laughyer came from the dragon's throat as he chuckled lightlyâ€¦and shook his head to indicate that she was incorrect with her hasty assumptionâ€¦ in fact it was quite the opposite. In all technicality, he was a Human shifterâ€¦ as he was born a dragon, and was in his natural form nowâ€¦.he of course had trouble with the human languages and did not know how to explain the concept to her properlyâ€¦. not that she needed to knowâ€¦<br/><br/>He settled down onto his belly and a large white puff of mist rushed out of his nostrils as she called him beautiful and his eyes narrowedâ€¦ as he clearly didn't like the wordâ€¦ he was a male after all.<br/><br/><span style="color: #8000FF">"You know what I am..don't you." she asked</span><br/><br/>A smile crept across his lips, and one stormy grey eye winked at her and said nothing as she confessed that she was a werewolfâ€¦ he of course already knew this. He knew the black forest better than Hagar did. How when she asked him why he had kissed her, the dragon blinked and quickly swiveled his head head around and looked behind him.<br/><br/>"shhhh!" he shushed her and gently rapped his tail over her mouth and flattened his large head into the wavy grass. Then in the far off distance their was a sound of as tens of thousands of small brass bells being rung off in the distance! Suddenly the dragon vanished in a cloud of white mist and Arkum â€¦ the young boy in his sage green hood appeared sitting down on the ground with his legs crossed indian style next to Rozolyn and he pointed toward the sunrise.  The sound grew louder and louder until a dark cloud blotted out the sunâ€¦.<br/><br/>For a moment it might have seemed like a sinister force of evil or a terrible plag of locusts were about to descend upon them in biblical proportions. However this was not the case! Wave and after wave of gorgeous yellow wings came descending down onto the open waves into the grassy rolling hills all around them.<br/>"shhhâ€¦.Tired they areâ€¦â€¦." he informed her in broken english, and putting his hand on her shoulder advising her to keep quiet and still  "long journey'" he added smiling quietly, as wave after wave up butterflies suddenly began landing blanketed the rolling grassy hills in almost solid sheet of golden wings so that it might have appeared to be a field of flowers in the far off distance.  Arkum calmly took Rozolyn's hand in his and laid down on the grass beside her as wave of golden wings descended down ontop of themâ€¦.blanketing them into yellow butterfly wings.<br/><br/>Arkum smiled over at Rozolyn, as dozen of butterfly rested his hair and on his face.