As Toqu left the cave he was contemplating something that had escaped his attention earlier. The way the dragon had been circling the mountaintop had him curious. Dragons often laid their eggs high on the mountains to protect their young from predators.<br/>He looked up towards the mountain's peak. The rain still fell hard but he did not mind, he liked the rain. He spread his arms as a gust of wind took him upward and set him down gently where he had spotted a cave.<br/>Roqu quietly neared the entrance of the cave where he heard rustling noises from within. Silently he crept deeper into the cave where he found three young dragons. They were near the size of a mature wolf and possibly near old enough to take their first flight. They were probably awaiting their mother to come with something to eat. He knew what they would grow into but he couldn't help but feel sorry for them. He decided that he would feed them because he couldn't bring himself to be of the death of a child of any species. Roqu left the cave in search of a meal for the young dragons.<br/>~~~~~~~~~~<br/>"I think I could use some rest as well," replied Shala as she sat against the cave wall across the fire from Saja. "Perhaps later we can speak as a group to decide a course of action. I don't intend to live in a cave like an animal."