<div class="floatleft">(http://25.media.tumblr.com/a936af8b2814f37565a98c55bad892ce/tumblr_mfe4hoj3DD1r7wrq1o1_250.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Safiya<br/><strong>Current Form:</strong>Opalline Dragon<br/><strong>Players Nearby:</strong>Dak, Ky<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Off Huntin'<br/><hr/><br/>Safiya's only response to Dak before her departure was a narrowing of her eyes at him. Such matters would have to be solved during the actual hunt since there was little could be done now. If he did wish to battle it out for one, she would not back away nor cower even if it was a fool's mission to defeat him by physical means since she was much smaller than him. Luckily, the young Opalline had learned wits and quick intelligence could almost always trounced its opponents. The words echoed in her mind before she could even hear the sound of what could only be Ky behind her. A gruff noise escaped her lips, which would normally sound like laughter since Saffy knew she had a heard start on the others.<br/><br/>All she needed to do was concentrate rather than worry about everyone else's position, but that was difficult since she liked to be aware of her surroundings and who was in them. As she flew, the trait of her species came to form as the light seemed to catch on her scales then reflect into other directions. Since she started out at such a leisurely pace, she began to flap her wings up and down a touch faster before allowing herself to ease into a glide. This cycle was repeated over and over to focus air pressure underneath her wings. The race fell to the back of her mind when she spotted the herd Ky must have spotted earlier just beyond the glade with her sharp vision.<em>Found them.</em>Her soft voice filled the minds of both dragons. Safiya's stomach rumbled hungrily before her large tongue slipped out her mouth to lick her chops. Flying lazily, she began to access which one she wanted to focus on for a swift and quick death. At that moment, she began to receive beautiful images of a place Ky apparently wanted to drift off to after their meal.<br/><br/><em>Maybe,</em>she responded to the female golden since her mind was too preoccupied with thoughts of eating right now rather than cleaning herself up afterward.<em>Who won our race?</em>This time, the message was for both of her hunting companions, but Saf sounded a bit distracted than earlier. At the back of her mind though, Saf was worried one of her brothers, who were larger than her, would appear from out of nowhere in the skies to steal her catch. It would not be the first time. Her dark brown eyes found the one she wanted, which was about medium sized, more than enough to push away the gnawing hunger bother her. Holding her wings upward, she slowed herself down before circling far enough away from the herd to not alert them to the menace in the skies. Without warning, her head tilted downward then the rest of her body followed as she honed in on what smelled like a female. She did not roar or even make a sound. Yet, like most prey, they noticed her presence and began to run for the forest. The clock began to tick since it was always noticeable harder to dive and pluck one's prey from the ground when the treetops sheltered them. Not paying attention to the other prey running away from her, she pressed herself to gain speed before shifting her body so that it was her hindlegs which wrapped around her target in a vise-like grip. Only then, did she roar with triumph before pulling upward and leaning her head down to snap the creature's neck.<br/><br/><em>Where to eat this...</em>This time it was more thinking to herself but she shared this thought with Dak and Ky anyways since she did not mind their input.