<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/8/8e/Reohuthumb.JPG)</div>Name: Reo<br/>Current Form : Draconic<br/>Players Nearby : Isela<br/>Location: Cliffs overlooking a fuckton of wyrms<br/><br/><hr/><br/>The smirk on Reo's face was one mainly of amusement at Isela's seemingly air-headed moment. "Spending too much time thinking again, little Isela. I asked if you saw something down there you found interesting, or if you were simply enjoying the sunlight." The smirk turned to a genuine smile for a moment, then he caught sight of all the activity below. Facial emotions were something that were still new to him, especially that of the lips. Anatomical differences were definitely something to get used to.<br/><br/>Watching all of his clutchmates below, he couldn't help the slightly feral look that passed over his features. What in the<em>fuck</em>were they all doing in his hunting grounds? He'd shown Amber, and Amber alone. Suddenly it was open season, and a party on the beach. With an entire continent to explore and hunt, there was no reason for them to all flock to<em>his</em>beach.<br/><br/>Unknowingly, as he sat there highly agitated, the greenery in his immediate vicinity had frozen to the point of being brittle. The small ring of frost that extended almost six inches from anywhere that his skin was in contact with the earth. Shifting his weight a bit, he finally noticed what he had done at the sound of crackling grass. Lifting his hand up, he examined a small leaf, no larger than the size of a thumbnail.<br/><br/>Grinning widely, he flicked the thing at Isela, landing it neatly down the front of her dress to follow the line of her cleavage.<br/><br/>"Whoops."