Minka busted through the door, racing for her room.

He is startled at the sound of rushing feet. He looks down the hall, seeing her running.

Oh, okay. She said. She continued to walk slowly. Normally when strangers got mad at her, they just left her alone, so she found it odd. Her tail drooped. She sighed again. She still wasnt sure where she was in the city and where she was heading.

The small dragon touched her wing, hissing in pain. It wasn't broken, but there was a tare in the membrane. She reached for a needle on her desk, grabbing a fallen thimble of thred. The little dragon began to slowly fix her wing.

" Do you even know where you are going ?" he stated flatly with an anoyed expression " It's not evry day that someone as important as me decide to keep an eye on you, you should not waste people time."

He knocks on her door softly.

No, I dont know. I also never asked you to follow me. You could always leave. She mumbled. She didnt really want him to leave. She kinda liked have another dragon around.

He growl, mostly to keep his act as he start thinking of a reason for him to stay around. "And you expect me to let you go to 'you don't know' with that crowd, yea, not happening. I told you i was keeping an eye on you and your reply does not make it any less suspicious to me..."

Well then, ok. she said. She nearly smiled. She then looked back at him. So what is your name? she asked.

Minka stabbed herself in the ring spot, hissing softly. "Not right now, I'm busy." , She said, poking back into the membrane.