Lune finished his fish before Tanith swatted him with her tail. He mirrored her position, lifting his wings slightly. "How boring would I be if I didn't like to play a game every now and then?" He asked in a playful tone. He faked a lunge at her, snapping his teeth in a playful manner. His tail weaved behind him, and his scales rippled.<br/><br/>Lune turned his head when the older black dragoness spoke. While he had been talking with Tanith, he had forgotten about her. They weren't that far away now. Lune stood in what he hoped was a respectful stance, wings down. "Well met Maelstromme. I am Lune." Lune made his introduction, not wanting to take over for Tanith.