His own lips continued to tilt upwards as she spoke to him. Daemyn hoped he had not crossed some strange line by calling her 'miss'; it was just a formality he had been raised with. His home herd had been all about manners. Ma'am, miss, and sir were words said to every one, even if you were the same age. It was not meant to signify age or rank, just that you had manners and respect for your family. He stood quietly watching the pair just enjoying the friendly company.

What the dragon did next as he spoke surprised him. The song that bubbled forth from the red toothy muzzle was marvelous. He watched the scaly beast in awe, how could a creature that looked so fierce sound so sweet. Mesmerized the snow flecked stallion's purple eyes gazed shifted between lizard and mare. Intelligent eyes followed Rathunax's flight above him. Bracing his strong wide back he nickered softly to him allowing the scarlet dragon to perch upon himself. His talons were sharp but gentle as his weight descended upon his muscular hips. Turning his strong thick neck towards Rathunax he smiled back. How many more surprises and jewels did this land hold in store for him? Daemyn extended his refined muzzle curiously to Rathunax. His sent was odd, cool, but ho, friendly, but dangerous. The stallion could feel the power under his scaly shield. Nayati's warm laughter caused his eyebrows to raise slightly. "Can he speak to you?" His voice dripped with curiosity as it rumbled away from him. He did not know anything about the connection they held, which made him want to learn everything he could about them.

Rathunax 's weight was pleasant and welcoming as he crawled forward along his own stout body. Sweet vocals drew his eyes towards Nayati again. Her words sent a small shiver down his spine, hopefully Rathunax would not be able to feel it. Praise was a stranger to the stud's ears. Harks swiveled to the side shyly as he spoke in a slightly quivering voice, "Thank you Mi... I mean Nayati that means a lot coming from such a noble healer as yourself." Love was lost upon the large male, but if he had been aware of what it felt like this meeting might be different. He had no idea how to flirt, or how to seduce mares, if the stallion did he would indeed be a lady killer. The dragon upon his withers growled drawing his ears back up swiveling for danger, until he realized he was agreeing with his bonded. It was odd how the creature could make so many different sounds.

Shifting his own mass carefully the pendant around his thick neck thumped lightly against his chest. Smiling softly he watched the crimson spotted mare. He was baffled at the way he felt around her, she was welcoming and kind. 'It takes a lot of bravery to help a stranger.' Soft thoughts swam lazily around he brain until her voice prodded them gently away. His wounds were now cleaned and dressed, stinging slightly as the plants went to work. The doe's hair fell dreamily over kind shy eyes. Or was he mistaking the look in her eyes for shyness when it was really something else.

He listened intently hanging onto every words she said about her family. They way her lyrics softened made him long to be within a family again. Daemyn was not someone that could live alone, his heart cried for others. Her last words made his handsome head tilt slightly as he pretended to think on her proposition. His smile was warm and playfully as he gazed down on her pretty, scared frame. His voice echoed the eagerness she felt, even though he did not know that, "I would be honored to meet your family. Maybe you can tell me a little bit more about this strange land and the wonders it holds as we travel?" Feeling slightly nervous again he moved towards her ready to set off when she was.