Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28920015-20170831221820/@comment-27344811-20170902025513

The pack of dragons defend their eggs, swishing their tails.

Then comes the Titanwing Triple Stryke. It rears its head and roars as it unbraids its tail and stands in fron of Pyral.

The pack lower their heads, braiding their tails.

The Titanwing looks at the two he defended. He starts to speak to Pyral.

Here's a rough translation.

I have these three scared into submission, but tread lightly; they nested here after the inmates escaped, and are not willing to move themselves.