A forest

The young dragon roamed the forest alone. This had always been one of her favorite spots to roam and look around, though it usually got much too warm for her so many times she had made it snow out of season. Now was one of those times. She sat and glanced up towards the sky, concentrating on making thick, angry clouds that were made of really cold water, dropping the temperature by many degrees until it started to snow puffy but thick snowflakes. This was the point where she lay down to concentrate, slowly being covered by the snow that had no issue sticking to her ice cold scales and wings. After a time, she was lightly coated with a layer of white, along with most of the forest that surrounded her. In this self-made climate, she felt happy, relaxed and without a care in the world. Until, that is, the ship crashed. She lifted her head and immediately decided to hide as the light snow fall became a whirling snow storm covering more and more of the forest as she was startled, yet curious. She could see the smoke drifting into the sky and was somewhat bothered to find it wasn't all that far away.

The young werewolf was swinging through the trees, using his rope spear as a grapnel."Wahooooooo!!" FLying upwards, he twitches his wrist, reeling back in, flipping, then deploying it again. Sadly, he pulls a George, slamming right into a tree.Falling backwards slowly, he slams into the forest floor, groaning."Ooooooww...." He sits up, rubbing his nose."That hurt......" He stands up, wrapping his distance weapon around his waist. SHinka looks around, seeing snow."Huh, must be a white dragon around...." Hearing a great whistling, he looks up, seeing the ship crash. His golden eyes gleam."Adventure, and treasure!!" He takes off running, managing to go right past Viska.

She watched him as he darted past, thinking that it would likely be good to see what was happening though she was unsure how much trouble the area was in now that something fell from the sky. She was cautious and didn't like the idea of it. Her curiosity grew as she chose to stand, cutting the storm off though not at all abruptly. After a while, she stood, shook herself, and stretched her wings and body before she prepared for flight. She stretched her wings to their highest point as she bent her knees for the needed upward push. She lept upwards and at the same instant she flapped her wings, continuing the latter until she was high enough to glide with no issue on the wind drafts that littered the tree tops. She slowly made her way to the crash site.

The swamp-thing was definetly closer to the pillar of smoke, but he was awfully suprised by the absence of a forest, and the presence of a huge desert. Clearly he had spent too much time stalking people in the marshlands. Luckily, the trees bordering the desert provided a better view from the top, as well as small woodland creatures for snacks. Standing above the treetops, he saw a huge mangled structure on fire, producing an enormous stack of smoke, as well as a handful of humanoids and a dragon next to it. He could but wonder the current situation, as some humanoids were laying on the ground, and others were screaming for whatever reason. Sadly he could not examine the situation any closer, as sand and the already hot temperature are not healthy for a creature dependant on moisture and water. The only sensible thing to do at this point would be to wait for them to enter the forests, surely they won't stare at the wreckage all day...

After days of non-stop singing and violin-playing, The Neck started to grow tired and impatient. He was furious to see that even more people seemed to have appeared at the wreckage, disproving his earlier theory. He was even more furious to take note of his own stupidity. Who on Kothar could ever notice a singing beauty on the treetops, if people are walking below him? He sighed and continued to observe the situation over by the wreckage. If only he could fly and snatch that small female he spotted aside the creatures. Though the girl might be a nice person, nice enough to tolerate his true appeareance perhaps, his hunger was getting ahead of his logic.

Seeing some clouds up ahead, he might have a chance of reaching the desert comfortably wet and not burning alive. He continued to wait for his chance to get a decent meal.

"Nawwww!!! Necky-Poos! I thought we had finally had a break through, you cut me real deep, reeeeeeaaaaalllll deeeeeeeeeeeep!" She mocked a pain in her heart as she gave the spirit a cheeky grin, "Now, now, let's not go all hormonal on me. I just wanted to give you some of my much sort after and desired company but hay, I see how it is." She said as she changed back into her human form and rested herself gently on one of the branches. Still facing neck she gave him a cute smile before continuing, "Now dreary, why not tell dear Aunty Alex why your hiding up here in the trees? I'm sure our guests below would love to see you beautiful Face..." She trailed off slightly, glancing down at the group that was now entering the forest.

"Hay! Just because i have a creepy obsession with the dead doesn't mean i am mentally challenged!" She growled out defensively before crossing her hands over her chest and sending him a pout, "And don't get all high and mighty on me, illusions are easy to break if the mind is strong enough. You should know that from past experience." She sent the spirit a cheeky grin before hopping onto her feet and began to walk across the branch, arms stretched out as if to keep her balance.

"And ewwww! The only two humans alive is a 13 year old girl and a middle aged man! I don't think they will be going at it like rabbits any time soon neck." She commented as she sent him a are-you-kidding-me look over her shoulder before she turned her body around and began to walk back towards the spirit, eyes focused on her feet. "You spend so much time insulting my intelligence but really, who's being a little paranoid? Hmmmm? You. You just said so yourself, we are the reincarnations of the divine..." She paused for a second before giving the spirit a once over, remembering his other form and giving a shiver, "Well most of us are at least. I have no fear that i could kill those two little humans if they became a threat to my home, though i highly doubt it seeing as there are only two of them." She commented as she finally made her way back to the spirit and plopped herself down again, leaning back onto her hands as she gave him a long look. "Why not just chill for once and see what happens, who knows it could be entertaining." She sent a smirk at the spirit.