Lenger slowly unrolled, hesitant to look up as Zaana argued with Nova. He felt moreso that he was to blame for jumping in the way. The little dragon eeped as his burned scales cracked and broke from the spots they had been, melted almost onto each other. He cried softly, letting the flower unravel and stand free on its own, the others seemin overjoyed to see Lenger just fine. Luckily, even though the scales on his back had been cooked, his inside and underscales were safe, along with the pretty flower. All of them seemed very protective of him, and it seemed he could not avoid caring.<br/><br/>"Lenger!～" Each flower held a different voice, all of them holding a caring vocal as each commented about him being gone... Though one... "Lenger?, Why did you run away from home? We were all worried... Your mom has grown Ill from waiting for your return."<br/><br/>Lenger froze... Would Zaana realize he had lied? He had RUN away. Everything was different then how he had stated it. Just a bit different.