Two small dots could be seen high in the sky, it looked like two birds from the ground, but once one got high into the trees they could see that they two figures were in fact two paragon. The largest one was a mixture of dark colors while the other smaller one was light bright colors. It was obvious the two were female from their size however to the untrained eye the darker one could have been mistaken for an adolescent male. Flying above the mist cloaked forest was not the first thing Dragi had wanted to do today. Looking down she scanned the forest for any sight of prey. She had fought against going here to hunt but after two hours of being berated by the paragon who accompanied her Dragi had given in. now the two would go home hungry and tired because they spent the whole day flying around a place that was known for its hidden inhabitants. Glancing over at the smaller paragon next to her she let out an exasperated sigh. “You have the better sight is there anything down there?” Dragi growled her displeasure showing in her words.
Amina took a moment to look over at her companion, preferring to look at the thing she was talking to. “Only flickers.” The paragon sighed, knowing that Dragi would never let her hear the end of their failed hunting trip. Amina hadn’t exactly had hunting plans in mind when she had suggested the whisper forest. She was curious to see new things and she hadn’t ever seen the forest before. So far it was not as exciting as she had hoped; she couldn’t see anything but shadows under the mist and what she did see didn’t look like anything they could eat. “Maybe if we get closer.” The pale yellow paragon suggested quietly, knowing it would be shot down immediately. “You know we can’t. What if there is another paragon down there hmm? We would be toast.” Dragi rumbled glaring down at the forest so her companion couldn’t see how uneasy she really was. “Well, we haven’t had any problems before.” Amina shot back. “That’s because we have had our masters with us, and they can use magic.” Dragi wished Amina could see the truth in her words instead of being so dead set on having a conversation with a potentially hostile paragon. “Well, you can suit yourself and be boring up here,” Amina countered flinching slightly at the thought of the thrashing she would get from doing this once they got home. “But I’m going down a few hundred feet and you can’t stop me.” Before Dragi had time to react the yellow paragon was dropping out of the sky, only bringing her feathers back out at the last second. “You are going to get us in so much trouble.” Dragi mumbled, dropping down to the same level as Amina. Dragi may not agree with the paragon but she wasn’t about to let another creature get its hands on her.