"Thanks, I'm glad someone appreciates it," she replied, her expression softening. Juniper often felt that her efforts went either unnoticed or criticised, especially by her kin. It didn't help her that she was the only female rider of that generation, even her fellow classmates saw her as a joke.<br/><br/>Finally succeeding in push the pail from his snout, Aynir raised his head to greet Razeth. He kept his body low, with his tail wagging, and looked at her playfully. Aynir did not socialize with the other riders' dragons and was glad to be close to one.<br/>"Don't worry about it, Aynir is pretty friendly too," she said as the dragon was commanded to back away. Aynir followed Razeth, making an assortments of clicking and purring sounds.<br/><br/>Instinctively, Juniper moved to grab the boy but was too late. She took a moment to take in his uncloaked appearance, recognising the near white hair.<br/>"Heey, I know you," she said, holding out a hand to help him up. Juniper only ever saw him in passing, his appearance was rather memorable. Once on his feet, she gazed into his eyes. 'Such a pretty colour', she thought. Her attention then flickered back to the greenthorn and nightraider; finally deducting that he must be a legacy as well since a bonded dragon pairing was sacred on the island. "Why aren't you training her?" she said bluntly, changing the subject.