Board Thread:Mythical Roleplay/@comment-28494541-20171219054739/@comment-28247510-20171226064050

Agave didn't bother to roll over to see whoever had just blundered into their winglet: she could see them better in the morning. She could already tell that they would probably be annoying. Most of the lowlifes in this academy were, or rather are.

Pond peered down over the rim of her hammock, but she could only see a dark blob vaguely shaped like a dragonet standing in the dorm. She listened for them to respond to Falcon curiously, not able to see much even if she concentrated on making her scales glow.