(Yeah... I realize you might say that. It got a bit confusing... And, I really didn't like the idea of having to do that every time he spoke.)<br/><br/>Kothar was never one for making friends and by what they had seen it was quite obvious that he was out to anger them. What they didn't know, was that he had the greatest grouping of tricks up his sleeve. If they dared to lay a hand, or paw, on him he could easily escape with zero harm done to him. His ears stood up as he listened to how the mouse reacted to his threatening. "Hmmmmmmmm....?" He murred under his breath with a evil grin. "Oh, you... Captain fuzzball." He turned, pushing it even farther as he came close. "Is that a challenge from you too?! Shame Ferrod has taking such a liking to all of you. Poor me, I don't even think he cares that you all are threatening me when I haven't done a single thing to start with. Thats not fair at all!" He complains.<br/><br/>"Enough Kothar!" The eagle shouted out, his patience pulled on for too long. This talk was going nowhere but spreading hate across the rest of the visitors. Ferrod quickly and skillfully grips the dragon's tail and yanks him back away from the others. "If you two have a problem then you may fight out in the desert. There will be no Havoc caused inside of this oasis. I will take care of your punishments tonight Kothar,"<br/><br/>Kothar gives a rather unhappy face. "H-Hey! I did NOTHING. Hehehe... I just want a challenge. They can't just come into my territory and spread their nasty scent over MY hunting grounds." He says.<br/><br/>(Troublesome dragon now isn't he?)