05-26-2018, 04:18 AM
Morgan appeared quick as usual, having been on its daily rounds when it noticed the dragon's presence. It crept along the brush at first, nearly jumping in the air from the sudden shouting. The purple beast's speech, though clear and careful, made little sense to the samoyed. The somewhat advanced style of speech was tough for the dog to decipher, but what it did understand was just enough to help.
"No place to call 'home,'" it repeated, mumbling to itself under its icy mask. The armored canine stood up into view, stepping closer to the stranger. Picking up its voice enough for the dragon to hear it clearly, Morgan asked, "Who are you? Want to join? Tanglewood is dangerous, many--"
Its normal warning was cut off as its eyes fell upon the various wounds on the outlander's body. This was not the first time it had encountered an injured newcomer. However, it knew that its current medical knowledge was far too meager to be helpful. Gesturing in the direction of town, the dog asked, [color=#FFE499]"Hurt? Tanglewood has a medic."
"No place to call 'home,'" it repeated, mumbling to itself under its icy mask. The armored canine stood up into view, stepping closer to the stranger. Picking up its voice enough for the dragon to hear it clearly, Morgan asked, "Who are you? Want to join? Tanglewood is dangerous, many--"
Its normal warning was cut off as its eyes fell upon the various wounds on the outlander's body. This was not the first time it had encountered an injured newcomer. However, it knew that its current medical knowledge was far too meager to be helpful. Gesturing in the direction of town, the dog asked, [color=#FFE499]"Hurt? Tanglewood has a medic."