By now Cesura was under the oak tree, setting up camp. She had a tent with a bedroll in it, and food to last for four days. She had started a fire and set by it waiting.

-and now we wait-

(Been on for hours now - I'd better go. One post is better than nothing ^.^
G'day folks)

He shrug slightly, trying not to disturb her too mutch as she was still under his wing. "Give me some credit there, i don't say that type of thing often."

She blushed a bit. Well then, ok. She said. She gave an awkward smile and laughed.

Noticing her blush he smirk and decided to tease her a bit to get her back for earlyer. " Well, well, look who decided to change coloration."

Oh please, I am not as nearly as red as you were. She noted. She couldnt help her smiling. She playfully nudged him.

"Hey! Isn't it what they all say ?" He reply with a playfull undertone to his voice. He didn't dare nudge her back due to the size diference, while she wasn't that small nether she was still smaller then him and he was slightly scared that he would hurt her.

She giggles, followed by a yawn. She paid it no attention. They all? Who is they? She asked in a silly voice.

" No one worth remembering, just a bunch of looser i was forced to deal with in the past." He reply, trying not to think about how cute she was being.

Well these losers you speak of, they were lucky to get to spend time with a perfect dragon like you. Zilla declared. She paused for a moment. With a smug smile, she looked at him and asked, So what makes me different?