FIGHT OR FLIGHT // new body

She couldn't manage the whole island, huh? That was too bad, but Arvid wasn't about to complain too much. After all, Aphra had a point about the body being smaller than most other dragons. The small canine found himself nodding before he muttered, his tail wagging behind him as he spoke, "I see... still, that's pretty impressive. I have to admit that ever since I found out about dragons being real, I was fascinated by the physicality of them. Other mythical beasts, too. I wonder if I could find others in the Coalition... Like a griffin, or a manticore. Hell, pretty much anything qualified as mythical would be an interesting case study. He could make incredible discoveries, considering he hadn't stumbled across any published hard research on such things during his travels.

Anthem's arrival brought with it another interesting question, at least in Arvid's opinion. Although the male's words were simple, they did cause the dire wolf's multicolored gaze to light up. Turning back towards Aphra, the boy questioned curiously, "Oh, the sun! That reminds me... do you think that you're cold-blooded now? I'd assume dragons would work off of the same rules as other reptile creatures, but then again, dragons can breathe fire... although, can you breathe fire?" He didn't know whether Aphra breathing fire would be as a result of simply being a dragon, or having some kind of fire elemental. He had to wonder if being a dragon and having fire elementals would result in even stronger, more brutal flames. So many questions, and really no way to study or answer them, not without the perfect circumstances... God, that was frustrating.

i wanna be the sand inside that hourglass