Kouta still jumping from tree to tree noticeing every newcomer in the area, stopping at the nearest tree branch near them watching them for a few seconds before continuing, only those that smell other well would only barely notice him, after some time Kouta stops at a tree to see a white dragoness flying from above, Kouta fallows it jumping from tree to tree right under the dragoness to get a better look, Kouta always fascinated by all kinds of dragons haveing seen only a small number in his life but never a white one, Kouta not thinking about the speed at witch it took to keep up with the white dragoness, after a few seconds of fallowing the dragoness the dirt that was hideing his scent had fallen off completely, Kouta loveing the feel of the whin brush thru his now dirt free fur revealing the full coat of very soft and silky fur, the last thing on Kouta's mind was his scent.