Luminis || Female || Hypnotic Dragon || Snapped Raider || 56 Years || Human: Mac || M: Mac

The dragon’s head rears back with an incredulous look – shock very much apparent in her precious metal orbs. A snarl curled along her maw, holding no aggression or disgust within it. Her glow dimmed tremendously – giving her figure more of a bleak appearance. Backing up slightly, she turns her head from Mac – avoiding his gaze at all costs.

A growl resonates from her chest in response – a silent one that could only be heard by those close to her. That was her only response. No “thank you” nor anything of the sort was murmured – just a simple growl that showed her… gratuitous and flattered annoyance. Of course, he wasn’t the only being to have called her patterns beautiful. Many before him had done just as he had. However, he was the only one who truly sounded… genuine.

Noticing his movement, she releases a huff – her growl having slowed to a stop, resonating slightly through the huff before its final moments. Finally, she sets her gaze upon him once more. The pale boy now stood by her side, ignoring any concept of personal boundaries (in her eyes, anyway). The hypnotic dragon shuffles away a step or two, in order to apply the simple concept – all while sneering in the direction of the black haired boy. However, his verbal response piqued her interest. Few asked about her plans. And even fewer wish to aid in them. Maybe, just maybe, they could work together after all. If he wasn’t so weak, that is.

Taking a seat on the earth beneath her, she lowers her head once more. “Patience, young one,” she whispers, “My secrets will be spilled in due time.”

Luminis looks Mac in the eye – staring him down with a sinister gaze. “We may be bonded, but that does not mean you are worth my trust. Prove that you will not betray me, and I may just let you in on my thoughts.”

As if. The dragon never intended to tell the young man of her ideas, and never does. He’s a human. He could never be trusted – bonded or not. He already was, she was just not ready to admit that.

The pale skinned boy’s next words caught her off guard once more. He… wanted to fly? And still insisted on hearing her plans? An odd human, he was. Then again, there had to be a reason they were chosen to bond. Maybe this was it. Maybe… she just needed to experience some form of kindness – a concept she had rarely experienced before this mess.

Huffing, she snarls at him – shaking her head of any friendly notions. “There will be no flying for you, human. At least, not yet,” the dirty-black reptile stands up, “I don’t need your diary, human skin touching my scales.”

Turning her attention back on the other beings in the camp, she begins to ignore her bonded – content with staring and possibly creeping out any of the weaker beings with her fierce gaze. She totally wasn’t wondering what it would be like to fly with the human on her back. Not in a million years.

Rolling her massive shoulders the sun glittering off of her golden scarlet streaked fur as she stepped back into the solid realm. The comfort of the shadows fading from her as she fell in step next to the colorful flyer by the name of Pygmy. She was glad her instinct to scout was correct as their leaders beast Onyx soon asked them to scout. She stopped infront of the massive fire drake. Admiring the color of his golden scales. So far she respected the leaders and the decisions they had made. Her razor sharp claws scoring the dirt as she halted and sat. Flaming orbs scanning Onyx waiting for instructions; while also scanning the spot they stood in. The trees here had no low branches likely from the massive dragon moving around and clearing room. Leaving the feathered snake like being the option of landing on the ground or her shoulder. The later she would allow since she liked the little beast. "How far do you want us to scout and if we are met with resistance of any kind should we ingage or return?" She asked ready to move along with their task.

Mac had watched her and as he did he felt happy and said "Luminis why are you so cold tho?" He had watched her movements but the last thing she spoke left him very hurt and said "Oh sorry.." He had a reserved tone and decided to walk away from camp a bit. Mac thought Did i do something to upset her or does she just hate me. He felt tears about to come but held them back.

He just wished he could some how make Luminis believe he was worth trusting. His body began to shake as he was on the outskirts of camp. He couldn't quite understand why his bonded dragon was so cold but also warm. He sighed and began drawing a Luminis in the dirt. He said "Why is it that im not like or is it just me pushing people away."

Mac sighed and got lost in his thoughts as he had been drawing Luminius on a throne with people bowing. He was lost in his thoughts but finished and stopped drawing. He made a wonderful drawing of luminius on a throne but he just didn't feel right about it. He walked off looking of a river as he left the drawing behind. He didn't find any and sighed before turning to see he had went to far from camp while thinking.