Azrial smirked not waiting for his prince to get up. His form stretched and he crawled from the edn and hoped off the bed. Hiw white silk pants sat hung over the chair across the room holding his red sash for the waist. He has set out a strange gold Necklas he had made from the scale found under his wings. It had been a painful process so he had done it the week before away from Ray. He figured it also gave Ray some alone time with Ricardo for a while. Azrial walked in almost a jog like fashion to the hotsprings and slipped in ducking under the water allowing it to wash over him. The moon outside was beautiful and completely full. This was his favorite night of the month and tonight he got to share it with Ray. It made him extreamly happy to think that he would be seeing his two brothers tonight and their families for a large fiest. â€œRay are you getting up??â€ he called as he washed off soap which he had finally learned to use and not to eat. Even if the first time he ate it he was hiccupping bubbles for three days, and when they popped little puffs of smoke came from them. Everyone in the castle had been amused those days, even if they somehow didnâ€™t seem to bother the dragon much nor did he seem to taste it.<br/><br/>Heaving his body out of the water he sat and rubbed his muscles  flames flickering under each of them making hearable crackling sound, something that Ray had only heard when he had complained about the heat the first time. Azrial had explained it meant the baby was doing well and was shifting forms that it would ease up as the term went on. His body stretched and he stood walking into the room and walked over looking at Ray with extreamly happy eyes and greeting him with a large smile. â€œWe are going somewhere very special today and your going to meet my familyâ€¦. â€œ he thought for a moment â€œDragons meet with their family on the full moon to talk about things that have happened and what they plan to do. It is our time to catch up and to learn more about eachother. It is a formal occasion and will end in dancing and a large feastâ€ he sat pulling on his pants frowning some as he did everytime he had to put them on. Yet, his necklas looked amazing on his pale flesh and glittered and shimmered like crazy. His skin seemed to be glowing and his chest was bright with a roaring and strong fire.