mother of dragons

The large male found himself within a strange land this time, dragons blood trees gathered here. Although not densely they did offer some shade for him, and with pride he did find himself watching and listening hearing the cracking of wood is what caught the masculines attention. Ears twist and turn back once more. A rich purple and a ive blue eye scan the area, his tail giving him balance as he moved with grace and pride. He had purpose and duty that needed to be fullfilled as those pools find that of a large but slender woman.

The womans scent drifted to him as it perked his interest more. Tilting his head spotting the horns the sprouted from her skull and the crimson markings casting a soft blanket of a glow around her. "Hello, mind if I inquire what you are doing?" Not wanting to sound rude to the woman at all, his black facial features masking the white that adorn his own body. He looks up to the tree that was leaking sap, then back to her. "Atticus Dunamis." He stated. Not venturing closer to her, giving her a respectful nod.