And no sooner then Toriel has the twittering dragon in hand does something else seem to approach. The clip-clop o what could only be assumed to be hooves accompanies the gentle rustle of feathers. It's very obviously approaching, and with a bit of haste at that. In but mere minutes does something--no...somepony emerge from the bushes, breathing a little hard and shaking out her mane.
"Goodness, I didn't expect another one of your brothers or sisters to hatch so soon... Why, I barely left to find you something to eat. Now, who's the lucky one to take their first step into--...o-oh."
The creature appears equine in posture, though she's a lovely golden color - like a field of wheat...or flowers. Not only that, but the little pony also sports a pair of feathery wings, and another dragon is lazing on her back, clawed wings gripping what appears to be some sort of fruit that it's shoving its snout into. This dragon is equal in color, but also has lines o creamy white, and speckles of a darker, more forest green. It looks almost akin to a gourd, if one were to make the comparison. It barely turns its head from its meal, only giving a quiet screech of disapproval when Fluttershy stops so suddenly, and its position on her back is jostled.
"H-Hello...?" her voice is meek, quiet, and extremely timid. She does not approach this large minotaur-like creature, keeping her distance and pawing the ground with one hoof. "Um...I-I hadn't known anypo--exuse me...anycreature else was here, you see and--"
She clears her throat, but it does little for how mousy her voice is becoming, and how she seems to shrink. Oh...if she wasn't the only other one here, this would be easier...she's become less shy over the years, but...o-one or one interactions are still...oof. Big oof.
i will gladly rp with you /grabby hands
"Goodness, I didn't expect another one of your brothers or sisters to hatch so soon... Why, I barely left to find you something to eat. Now, who's the lucky one to take their first step into--...o-oh."
The creature appears equine in posture, though she's a lovely golden color - like a field of wheat...or flowers. Not only that, but the little pony also sports a pair of feathery wings, and another dragon is lazing on her back, clawed wings gripping what appears to be some sort of fruit that it's shoving its snout into. This dragon is equal in color, but also has lines o creamy white, and speckles of a darker, more forest green. It looks almost akin to a gourd, if one were to make the comparison. It barely turns its head from its meal, only giving a quiet screech of disapproval when Fluttershy stops so suddenly, and its position on her back is jostled.
"H-Hello...?" her voice is meek, quiet, and extremely timid. She does not approach this large minotaur-like creature, keeping her distance and pawing the ground with one hoof. "Um...I-I hadn't known anypo--exuse me...anycreature else was here, you see and--"
She clears her throat, but it does little for how mousy her voice is becoming, and how she seems to shrink. Oh...if she wasn't the only other one here, this would be easier...she's become less shy over the years, but...o-one or one interactions are still...oof. Big oof.