Out and About

[bigdaddydragon]

Who: Predaking and you~
Where: The Eastern Ruins
When: Prior to his explorations with Sam.
What: Exploring~ Getting use to this place.
Warnings: N/A at the moment


Predaking still wasn't sure what to make of this place, as a whole, but he was slowly growing more comfortable with the differences and similarities to the Cybertron he knew. Sure, he missed his kin and he even found himself missing the Autobots that weren't present here, the ones that he had come to respect, but there were individuals here that had made him feel welcome; that had treated him like more than a monster.

And for that, he was grateful.

It was one of the many occasions that the beast king had been out flying that he found himself crossing over the Eastern ruins, the dragon circling a few times before tucking his wings and spiraling downward, landing not far from one of the bridges. His gaze swept over the area then the bridge himself, lingering there as he felt an odd air about the place.

An old air.

His tail lashed and he tucked his wings as he opted to stick to the ground for the time being, slowly making his way away from the bridge to explore further, though wary of the misma where it lurked as he went.

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[bigdaddydragon]

Predaking carefully lowers his wings a bit, folding them inward to allow her to touch as a surprised snort escapes him, optics flickering curiously.

"You have the ability to fly?" he murmured, fascinated by this little organic even more than he already had been.

[mercury_gaze]

"Not yet," she admitted as she pet at his wing. "Papa says I will someday, though, if I keep practicing."

She steps back around by his head, beaming up at him. "I can control air!" Please believe her. The other flier she talked to didn't believe her.

[bigdaddydragon]

The dragon's head tilted as he tried to make sense of what she was saying. Controlling an element was not something he had ever heard of an organic being able to do. Then again, he hadn't met many organics or spent much time on their planet.

Perhaps there was more to them than even the Cybertrons knew.

"You...are you human, small one? Or something else?" he asked, curiosity in his gaze.

[mercury_gaze]

"I'm half humnan." She didn't have a problem admitting this to him. "My daddy was human, my mommy was j'har. Papa says I got my ability from my mommy. See?"

She wanted to show off. She wanted to feel strong and important and impressive to someone who struck her as strong and important and impressive. And so at 'see' she tilted her head back and let go. Air swirls around her, ruffling at her hair and clothes, picking up small stones and dust. She presses her lips together and concentrates, the air moving the dust and rocks into a moving, flying shape. As more matter is added the form becomes more detailed...until it's clear she's made a small, moving image of Predaking in his dragon form. When it lands it collapses in a pile of dust and pebbles, and Jendayi huffs out a breath. That took a lot of concentration.

But then she's beaming up at him again. Did he like the show? Does he approve?

[bigdaddydragon]

Oh, he definitely liked it. Actually, he's rather amazed at the moment, optics wide as he stares down at her--at the pile that had once been her creation. He had never witnessed something like that and he was a bit awed by her and her abilities.

Organics truly were much more interesting than he was lead to believe.

"That was quite amazing, small one," he murmured, just how impressed he was obvious in his voice and the beast king lowered his head, leaning in slightly to nudge her. "You are quite talented. I have never seen anything like that before."

[mercury_gaze]

OOOOooooo! You've done it now! You've done it now!! That light nudge will have her flopping over his snout to hug. This is SO COOL!

"Thank you. That really means a lot to me."

She's just going to lay on his face a moment longer before reluctantly pulling back.