Seraphina watched the Sphinx and I as we had our 5 second mind conversation.(Like I said before, thoughts are faster than words) Her small lizard eyes narrowed slightly.
They’re talking, she thought-muttered.
She was the Dragon Magistrate, and was the one who had converted me into part-Dragon. She was currently in her most ‘human’-like state: A lizard that stood on her hind legs, an oddly ‘human’ face, and a small kilt covering her body. She looked sort of like the gecko on the Geicho commercials everyone loves, except she was blue.
I preferred her this way. As a full Dragon, she was terrifying, even to me.
I gave her a small nod to confirm her thoughts. She smiled smugly at her proess.
Melisizwe was the first to talk out loud, and he did, with excessive volume, “So what’s going on Fae?Why haven’t you done your job?”
He looked at my brother pointedly. Brother growled.To my surprise, and everyone else’s, I growled too, although mine was much more terrifying. There thoughts were all the same:
What?