Geos was finishing up training when he felt a ripple shoot throughout the land. That usually only occured when danger was approaching. When a threat to his family was arriving. And then he got confirmation. After all...word traveled around fast in the dragon kingdom. Everyone even the animals used for prey...was on the same team. And now he was needing to protect his family...yet again. This was beginning to get old. Why did this King Aero...keep sending murderers to end his family. He has honestly no idea it is mainly him that they are being sent to kill. He only knew...Dragon Slayers were killing unborns and baby dragons. Little baby brothers and sisters of his.<br/><br/>In his mind that justified the offing of these...humans. Little did he know or remember...he'd once been a true human himself. Over the years his body had adapted. Mutated to allow him to coexist with his dragon kin. His fingers were curled into dragon like shape. His nails sharp and dagger like in combat. Claw like in appearance. And his greatest mutation and his pride and joy...his wings. The wings that came out of his spine in a painful sound way. And retreated into it the same way. White wings.<br/><br/>Beautiful white wings on which he had learned like a dragonling...to fly with. He loved soaring through the sky. Wind blowing through his long silky strands. Wild and untamed yet beautiful nonetheless. And now...another Dragon Slayer was here to end his family. Was brave enough to journey to near the center of the slightly wooded lake. The lake was almost directly in the center of the land. And so...out with bone crunching sounds came those magnificent white as snow wings. Tinted with an opal hue. He flies high up into the sky.<br/><br/>Eyesight far better than a normal humans. He stops at an altitude that would make him appear to just be one of the many true dragons flying around the sky. He flies back and forth as he surveys the land below. Then...he spots the human. Strange...she was human yet he found her attractive. How odd. He shakes the thought from his mind. And flies about a mile and a half away. Distant enough the horse would not sense him yet. And the sound of his wings retreating would not be heard. He jumps silently into the tree tops. And darts from tree to tree. Til on the outskirts of the large lake. He lets out a dragonish roaring growl. Warning her to stay away.<br/><br/>"Te Stupid contumacem humanam Quid hic?! Egredere de terra hac aut mori pro iniquitate tua." he says in Dragon tongue. He could speak human...sorta. But prefered his fluent tongue of Draconic. (Translation: You! Stupid, Insolent human! Why are you here?! Leave this land or die for your treachery!)