<span style="color: #40BFFF">Alleo stared up at the man as he spoke down to her, her ears raising a bit as she absorbed every word the strange being said.</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #FFFFBF">"Oh, so it's your forest is it? I know somebody who would disagree with you there!" </span><br/><br/><span style="color: #40BFFF">Who was this exactly? Her scales stuck up a bit in anger, a light blush appearing on her chubby reptilian cheeks that resembled a deep purple. "Is <span style="font-style: italic">my</span> tree-land. I is bitey bite." She told him, swishing her tail about for a moment before she realized he had said more.<br/><br/>She felt her head go a bit cloudy when he offered that she may follow him, losing herself in the strange and foreign idea. This was the first time that she had ever had anyone actually sit down and talk to her, let alone want to be her guardian - A concept she still did not understand in  it's entirety, as he was a two-leg, and she was a wyrm. Despite the topic of being taken care of being a direct insult to her infinite and glorious pride, she felt a rumble in her tummy that she knew all too well. She was hungry, and following this two-leg possibly carried the promise of foodstuffs.<br/><br/>"I follow, see what who-how, and take-care-of Ah-ley-oh may to wing-man." She stated with another swish of her tail, holding her head high up in the air before taking a few wobbles forward. <br/><br/>Deep inside the little Dragon's heart, under all her feigned strength and ultimate powers of the heavens and elemental planes, she was still a hatchling who craved kindness, love and attention; three things she was supposed to be showered with at her young and innocent age. The need and want for this carried the little critter forward, hiding the sparkle in her eyes when she thought of never having to care about anything ever again, living a joyous life under the sun and playing with the butterflies. Alleo would follow the creature now, giving him hinting glances that she was ready to follow him where ever he made his lead.<br/></span>