Winter

*Winter opened his eyes, and groaned. He was not a morning person. He sat up, and rubbed his eyes.* "What time is it? It's still dark out."

no, it's not, it's been half an hour since the sun rose,now *come on*

*Winter's eyes widened, and he stood up quickly. He was surprised at how long he'd slept. He looked at Kyanite.* "I'm sorry, I guess I was more tired than I thought. I'm ready. Show me how to fly."

*Winter looked up at Moonwatcher, his eyes narrowing, but his heart pounding. He looked back at Kyanite, who was smiling at him. He sighed, and turned to Moonwatcher, a mix of anger and embarrassment on his face.*

*Winter sat back down, and sighed. He stared at the stars, watching them twinkle and shine brightly. The moon was almost at its peak now, and it shone down on the snow, casting a pale blue light over everything. Winter's scales glinted in the moonlight.*

*HE. DOES. NOT. KNOW. THIS. HE IS UNAWRE that a dragon is sneaking up behind him.. silently....*

*Winter doesn't notice, as he continues to stare at the stars, lost in thought. His tail twitches, and he shifts in his seat, stretching his wings a bit. He's so focused on the moon that he doesn't notice a dragon creeping up behind him.*

*Winter looked back at you, and he was a bit hesitant. "Do you have a… someone? You know, a mate?"*

*Winter looked at you, and he couldn't help but feel a bit relieved.* "So you're single?"