<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<br/><strong>Players nearby:</strong>Cellorian<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Flying towards Cellorian's nest<br/><br/>She made the flight fairly fast. Flying high and using her well trained wings to make the best of the wind. Soon enough she was approaching his nest site. Keeping high in the skies, she watched what she passed over as she flew. It always struck her how different it looked from way up there. As if she were looking down upon a tiny land,not a great large world. So much of the world she had not seen. She wanted to see it all! To touch the frosted north, and rake the sandy south. That was one of the reasons she so liked Cellorian. He had seen so much more than her! And he was more willing to put up with her than old dragons and her nestmates.<br/><br/>As she approached his nest site, she could make out the Silver Dragon below. Lazily nibbling on fish from the stream. The sight caused her to chuckle to herself. She considered trying to sneak up on him, but the wisely decided against it.<br/><br/>As she lowered herself towards the ground, Cellorian would hear a high and delightful laugh come to him telepathicly, followed by sweet cheerful words.<em>"Hello dear, Cellorian! What adventures have you had since last I saw you?"</em>She landed softly beside him, and looked at him with a sweet and cheerful twinkle in her eyes