She nodded. Though I didnt think of it like that until you said something. She said. She giggled a bit but it was rather quiet and accompanied by another yawn. She leaned against him and fell asleep shortly after.

He keept watching the area in silence, casting glance at her sleeping form ever so often. She looked happier now then when he had encountered her, in a way he was glad he had manage to get to know her, even if it was not endangering her. Tho, part of him was scared that she would turn on him eventualy like evryone else did.

Zilla shifted a bit, but stayed sleeping soundly for the most part. If she was dreaming, it had no clear outward affect.

He ajusted his wing when she shifted to keep her warm but didn't move more then necessary. Until he hear the comment of an old dragon couple that was, the old lady was cooing at how cute Zilla and him were togedther. Then he coudn't stop himself from tensing up and blushing while whisper shouting "We are not like that!" out of pure embaracement.

Zilla opened her eyes and mumbled something, barely audible. She then fell back asleep. She didnt seem to have actually heard anything specific.

He snort slightly, founding her reaction funny. From that point on he decided not to care of what others would think about them, she was the first dragon he could trust in a long time, he knew he had no chance with her but it woudn't mean that he coudn't be there for her. After all he could tolerate him so far withoit being forced too.

Her ears twitched a little in response to his laughter. She didnt open her eyes this time though. She did, however, move closer to him. For a few minutes, it sounded as if she was quietly snoring, but then she went quiet again.
(Sorry for my short replies)

(Elenor isn't exactly sneaky, the only training like that she received was when to make her presence obvious and when to blend in. Skulking around like a true dragonhunter/assassin... not so much. So I would expect Cesura to be able to use that to her advantage if Elenor wasn't paying attention ^.^
Also yeah, we'll see what happens >:PP)

Elenor had assumed that her vision was playing up, but... it seemed like it wasn't her. There seemed to be a strange powdery substance falling from the sky. Was that why it was so cold? She was fine, as the branches higher up shielded her. However this strange... weather? Whatever it was - it was obscuring her view.

She froze, gripping her talons into the branch. There - right by the exposed rock of a hillside. A small flash of flame. A small noise, like a dragon shaking its wings.

A grin spread across her face as she shimmied into a better position, readying her wings. There you are, she thought triumphantly, leaping and gliding from the tree, talons outstretched and jaws wide.

The strange stuff falling from the sky hindered her more than she had anticipated. As she darted towards the mercenary, like an arrow falling from the sky, some of it got in her eyes. Her angle skewed and she struck the ground just in front of where she had thought the dragoness was.

She roared, jumping up - spraying the powdery, chill stuff all over the place. She immediately got into a defensive position, readying for the mercenary's attack after Elenor's blunder.

Cesura jumped back and hissed. She wasn't anticipating this but thought quickly as always. She flung snow at her attacker aiming for the dragon's eyes. She then spun around quickly, in an attempt to hit the dragon with her whip-like tail.

Elenor, on impulse, ducks down when she sees the dragon throw something at her face. She feels the dragoness's tail clip her horns and her head spins - forcing her to roll to avoid injuring her neck.

She growls, leaping up while the mercenary is still spinning and makes to land on her opponent's back, claws spread wide and jaws lunging for the dragon's neck.