No longer feeling the odd call of the ancient wyrm in his mind and body the green haired and eyed boy relaxes in his branch. His earlier wind calling had not shaked him enough make him drop the apples in his lap, so he relaxes and leans on tree trunk and chews on the apple. Trying forget soon as he can what he experienced, but truth said the call and image haunted his mind a lot......taunting him. But he shakes his head and convinces himself.<br/><br/>"Nay, even if it is real it's matter of time dragon hunters go there and kill us all. Better hide, be alone and enjoy life yes."<br/><br/>With wet crunching sounds he continues eat the apples, throw seedy centers on the ground around him while he enjoys the meal while important gathering of dragons is occurring far away residing grove.