Meanwhile, Finca stands watching the full moon as it seems to hang over Full Moon years have made a difference to the white dragoness and for Finca, these long years have taken their toil on a long time of staring up at the moon, Finca blinks her eyes and focuses on two distant shapes in the east. One is a white dragon and the other looks to be human . . .
It can't be! Finca thinks in surprise as she realizes that the white dragon might be Tamli and the human is probably Tronay.
With that she extends her wings and takes to the air to get a better look. Using the clouds as cover, Finca drifts closer to the two and is stunned to discover that it is Tamli and Tronay.
So I was right, she thinks as she flies back to her original position on the cliff that she was siting at to watch the full moon.
A sudden pull on her mind catches the white dragoness off guard. Finca growls softly as she recalls what the pull is, a distant soul that found its way to her and now rests inside her mind, similar to what Makiar used to a snarl Finca takes to the air and goes off in search of food.
While Finca is off looking for food, Tamli and Tronay speak some more but a sudden heavy breeze catches Tamli's attention.
"What is it?" Tronay asks.
The scent of another male is strong. I fear it could be Nira, Tamli answers.
"It couldn't be him. Your just tired . . ."
I am not! Tamli roars. I know the scent of other dragons!
Tronay quiets down and turns to walk away.
"I must be getting back to Roylzen and Neptune," she says before vanishing into the darkness of the night.
Tamli lowers his head and sighs. Finca . . . if only he could find her! If only he could just get a sense of where she is at! The male's scent increases and Tamli raises his head and growls.
Show yourself! He snarls into the night.
Harsh laughter bounds around him and Tamli looks around to try and see this approaching dragon.
You foolish human . . . you thought that I would leave you alone if you were turned into a dragon . . .
Tamli bristles at hearing these words.
I haven't forgotten what your kind did to our home in Atlantis . . . your kind made it sink to the very bottom of the ocean!
Tamli finds it hard to keep from roaring out in anger.
Even now your darkness is emerging . . . see what your kind is doing? You use us to protect yourself from the dangers of the outside world but yet your kind cares little for us . . .
Tamli snarls at these words and struggles to keep his anger in check.
