<div class="floatright">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/7/73/Amber124.jpeg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Amber<br/><strong>Species/Form </strong>Dragon/Dragon<br/><strong>Players Nearby:</strong>None<br/><strong>Location:</strong>The Nests, where her treasures are.<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Her wings rescinded as she landed with a thump on the ledge that led to her hoard of treasure. It wasn't truly very much but she wanted to split it between the dragons that mattered most to her.  Reo, Isela, Saffy, and last but certainly not least, her beloved sister, Nox.  She worked around the pile of gold and jewels, trinkets and baubles, and nudged things into one pile or another.  Shifting into human form, she crouched, her butt upon a rock as she sorted through the treasures faster. One thing that the humanoid form was better at was definitely sorting.<br/><br/>It took an hour or so to bequeath her treasures, stolen from the Centos and the Elves on Kayzorian.<br/><br/>After finishing she returned to her nest where she found an Elder following her. Surprised, she ducked to the side but the dragon in Draishok form pressed green stones into her hand. "From Vael, he has left the nest and wished to bestow this upon his departure.  You weren't present so I am delivering the message upon his behalf."<br/><br/>Tears met her eyes and she nodded, deciding they would be the first part of her new treasure collection.<br/><br/>When she finally landed in her nest, green scales flashing in the light of the fire lit in the cave to keep her warm, she sobbed softly, knowing that this was the beginning of the end. Vael had left. She planned to albeit with a bit of an ass pain in tow.<br/><br/>She wasn't sure how she felt about Syn going but she didn't truly want to go alone. She was neither strong nor brave enough to go it on her own. Sighing, she shifted her great mass and shrank down to a smaller form, her wings propelling her through the caverns.<br/><br/>One by one she took the piles of gold and trinkets to the proper nest, depositing it all<em>right</em>in the recipient's personal nesting spots. They would have to move it to slumber or find another spot to rest their weary scales.<br/><br/>Only after she was done did she return to her nest and her little green rocks that had been left to her by Vael.<br/><br/>Stressed by her decision and the desire to make sure to tell those she loved goodbye, and the impending company lasting who knew how long with Syn, she found herself rather sleepy. Slowly she drifted off to a fitful slumber.<br/><br/>