Torsten walked along the path. His mind wandering as he mused over why his body acted weird around Mellow lately. He tilted his head in his pondering. Not really paying attention. As he did walk the small dragon felt...something race up his spine. What was that? He turned his head this way and that. His nose catching the scent of another dragon. That...was new. He never met another dragon while at the school, he assumed he was the only one there for the moment. Torsten felt...energized. He wanted to meet others of his species.
The youth turned his head to try and pinpoint the other dragon. It was sort of hard considering all the other scents, but the male must of been really powerful or one heck of an alpha for Torsten pick it out so clearly. Finding it he took off towards the scent, his tail swaying to keep his balance as he ran. Leaping up into the trees he flitted through the canopy to drop down in a small clearing. His bright colors wouldn't of done much to hide him in the half shadows he was surrounded by...
"Where are you...?" he wondered softly out loud.
THIS IS HALLOWEEN
WHERE IT IS ALWAYS HALLOWEEN (and sometimes exams)
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