<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/0/03/Neave-avatar-picsay.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Neave<br/><strong>Current Form:</strong>Draconic to Draishok<br/><strong>Players nearby:</strong>Trey, Tatsuo<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Flying towards the nest/landing<br/><br/>At a certain point Neave and Cellorian went separate ways. While he went off down the beach, she went onward and upward towards the nest. She had a feeling the older dragon was getting a hit annoyed with her anyway. That happened a lot. Though he was calmer than most. Oh well, she actually didn't much care who she annoyed. She was just herself.<br/><br/>As she reached the peaks she circled several times, trying to spot anything unusual that might be lingering down there. It all seemed normal enough. Though there was a tenseness in the air from the dragons. Naturally enough, one of their own had just been killed. She hoped somebody could explain to her what happened.<br/><br/>From the air she spotted two males in their two legged forms near the cave entrance. She figured they would do.<br/><br/>Spiraling downward, she headed straight towards them like a big blue jewel descending from the sky. She came to a graceful landing before them with a soft thud. Despite the current worries going through her head, there seemed to be a playful twinkle in her big blue eyes.<br/><br/>Tucking her wings, she started to shift from beast to fleshy being until standing before them was a Draishok woman with shimmering blue hair and a marking like a blue badger mask across her face. The clothes she wore were hardly clothes at all but rather a skin tight blue jumpsuit that had the appearance of dragon scales, and clung to her every curve, from neck to to ankles and outward to wrists.<br/><br/>"Greeting!" She said perkily and waved energetically at the two before bonding up to them, cutting the one who was heading into the cave off. She paused and visibly looked him over, making a "oh" sound as she did but then snapped back to what she came for.<br/><br/>She tucked her hands behind her back and rocked a bit on the heels of her feet. "Allow me to introduce myself, I am Neave. May I ask the pair of you what occurred? I was far away with a friend, but even so I heard a terrible scream unlike any I have heard before from a nestmate..." Her glaze traveled down to her feet, her sparkling eyes gaining a sadness to them...