Lune was absently drawing moons, and stars in the sand with his claw when he heard the sound of someone approaching, he turned his eyes to the white dragon. "Hello." He greeted her as any dragon would.<br/><br/>The question about his name seemed innocent enough, although most Moon dragons didn't usually open themselves to the first dragon that walked up.<br/>"My name is one half of a whole. Silver light, softly in the sunless sky." He wasn't sure where that had come from, but it fit so Lune kept it. He tilted his head to the side, wondering if this dragon could guess.