Sekesh felt the ripple of water above her and she looked up out of curiosity. She was surprised to see that an elf was greedily drinking from her home. She surprised for two reasons, one he drank as if he was in the desert, and for the other, there were no elven clans that roamed this forest. She knew that there were some nomad elves that traveled for travelings sake, but from the exhaustion she caught from this elf, he was traveling, or running for another reason. She swam to her cave, the top of the water barely rippling with her movements, Sekesh only stepping out of the water when the curtain of falling water would completely hide her. For her revenge she knew what she would need to get even close to the rulers, but she didn't even have half the things she needed yet. The least of all the things she needed was a saddle, not to mention weapons. It had taken her this long to get the few materials she had for the saddle, with out help it would take her even longer to find weapons that would suit her and her needs. Looking around at the blankets and leathers she had she felt that she would give this male a chance to prove himself to her, to see if he would be compatible enough to get her where she wanted, needed to be.<br/><br/>Closing her eyes and breathing deeply, a small idea came to mind, and unlike other times when she would try to view it from all angles and directions, she just went with it. Stepping back into the water she swam  with her elegant, but large head and shoulders out of the water and through the waterfall's curtain. She swam around a little bit diving and catching a fish or two waiting for when she would naturally be turned towards where the elf's scent was coming from. When she caught his scent she stopped in mid swim, swerving her head around slowly till she found where the scent was coming from. A growl rose from her throat as her feralty had completely taken over by now. In an instant she was on the shore line, pacing back and forth, her blue and green scales shifting over her body creating a loud, stomach turning popping and crunching sound. Her fins spread out dangerously and her eyes narrowed on the intruder. Sekesh's large sharp teeth shown white in the light as she let out a warning growl, just as the warning growl finished she stalked towards the elf. Her actions speaking as if she was knew to being a feral, but not of a sentient acting as a feral, more along the lines of a dragon who was used to being cared for but some how been forgotten and had slowly become the feral she is. Sekesh wanted to see how this elf would act, or react, she wanted to test him.