Cider : were not half breeds" in garden
Micheal: wow pretty dragon
Link: how are you
Chain: " sticks younge out at link
Elder : who's out here lira
Lira: other dragons
Oak: grrrrrr
Marcus: *stretches* then what are ya? *he stretches the stubs where his wings should be*
(hes not evil, he grew up in a unaccepting society, and was ridiculed for his wings (cuz he has none))
Speckle: were not adult dragons leave kids and eggs here if they can't take care of us or are dying some of us are left here as babies , and some of us stumbled here being hunted down by dragon hunters and we get eggs we find abandoned