"Yes sir, I'm Juniper Galewood," she said, smiling politely. She held out her hand to shake his and bowed her head slightly - it was common practice to lower her head when in the company of dragon riders. Juniper averted her eyes as Geir stumbled into the room. Aynir chortled, pushing his head past Juniper to get a better look of the house. He was a nosy creature, rolling her eyes, she pushed his snout back out the door. "I might be able to fix that," she replied with a cheeky grin. Ocelot seemed approachable, less stern than her father.<br/><br/>After giving Geir -what she considered- a sufficient amount of time to readjust him, Juniper, with crossed arms, returned her gaze to Geir. "I thought we could train again today. You can join us in class," she began. Aynir began looking around for Razeth, eagerly wanting to play with the other dragon. "Apparently we're doing drills today." When Geir was close enough, she hushed her voice and whispered: "Or we could skip it and it be just us." Unsure on how Geir's father would take his son being whisked off alone with a girl almost twice his weight, she spoke softly.<br/><br/>Today she did not feel like trying to win the approval of the fellow legacies and Gellid. Of course, she wouldn't skip practice altogether but a day off from class might be the break she needs to get her back on track.