Description
The cheers and gleeful cries of your snowball fight seem to echo in the surrounding area. Enough that you seem to have drawn the eyes of someone who had been dozing in the snow. Reptilian eyes blink open and squint through the glare of the snow before they slink closer to watch. They hunker down low, furry tail swishing as they seem to spy like a cat watching something they're interested in.
You've encountered a wild Maned Aquadylia! It's keeping its distance for now but more will be revealed if you choose to approach it!
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Little Wolf laughed gleefully as she dropped another snowload on the protesting Hercules, causing him to drop the snow he had scooped up in his antler. He sputtered in protest as the lunarcorn took advantage of his distraction and swept a load of snow over him as well. Venture leapt to his rescue, tag teaming with Mira to kick volleys into the sky. Wolf swooped and danced through the air, gracefully dodging the shots. Something caught her eye and she paused, a load of snow hit her.
"HaHA!" Venture crowed triumphantly before quickly picking up the change in mood, "What's wrong."
Little Wolf landed beside the appaloosa mare. "Dragon, one of the sea folk, hidden in the snow over that ridge."
Gobi looked over curiously, trying to spy the visitor.
"Gobi, stay with the herd for a moment, just until we see what they want."
"Kay," he said, his tone making it obvious that he wanted to join them.
"You're our best greeter, little one. Winter makes food more scarce, I just want to be sure they mean no harm to the smaller among us. Can you protect Crate?"
Gobi beamed at the important task, "Yes!"
Venture moved forward in as open and friendly a manner as she could with Little Wolf walking beside her, whispering all she knew about the sea creature.
Venture stopped a respectable distance away and offered a small bow.
Little wolf smiled at the long, furred dragon, "Greetings and clear waters, cousin."