A loud hiss struggles from the flower and through the air. Its horrid cry of pain ripping at Lenger's and Zaana's ears for moments. It pulled itself up again slowly, it was still alive.<br/><br/>Another similar flower, but with pink petals, seemed to have been watching. "Lenger! ^.^" The happy flower rushes up and dumbly bumps into Zaana.<br/><br/><br/>Lenger struggled, they were yet again attacking at his mind... Though they seemed happy to see him, he struggled to keep them away as if he did not want to accept their presense. This was how they communicated, through thoughts and such types of hypnosis they asked him more things then he was willing to answer. "No! I'm not coming with you two!... You never cared, They would of never taken me!" Muffled crys came from the shaking dragon.