Note:''speaches''

thoughts

Ceresua: Home of the Ishistar Clan

--with Takeru: At the Ishida residence--

''Yamato?'' Takeru tip toed to his brother's room. ''Hello? Big brother?'' Takeru slowly opened the

door of his brother's room. Nothing. Takeru sighed and ran a hand through his already ruffeled hair, his

brother was no where to be found, again. Five times in a week! There was definitely something

bugging his brother and he has an inkling feeling on what it was about.

--with Yamato:At the edge of the forest--

Takeru will be fuming, Yamato thought to himself as he watched the setting sun from his favourite

hiding place, it was up on a very old tree at the edge of Ceresua. Yamato knew the risk of straying too

far from the village's centre, but he could not help but feel suffocated by the people there. They all

expected great things from him, being the heir of the clan and all, but he hated the attention, the

expectations , the duties, heck! He was still sixteen! If only Mom and Dad were still alive, i would not

have to go through this...THEM,THEY killed Mom and Dad, THEY made Takeru cry, THEY

destroyed my life, NO, not them, HIM. HE lied to me, HE made me think we were friends, then he

betrayed us, betrayed me... Yamato held the branches of the tree in a death grip, his eyes narrowed as

he thought of that person.

''Hey! What did the trees ever do to you?'' A long slippery tongue from behind and flicked at his perfect blond hair.

Yamato whirled around, hands raised, combat style, only to slip and fall off the moss covered branches.

Yamato cried out in a panic, but before he could call upon his wings, a long blue tail caught him around his waist.

''I absolutely HATE it when you do that!'' Yamato growled as he fixed his hair back into place.

''I missed you too Yamato, now lets go to your place, i'm starving!''

Ken with his tail still wound around Yamato, flew towards to the Ishida residence, with Yamato hurling curt remarks at the sapphire dragon to ease his wounded pride, being caught off guard and his messy hair.

--with Takeru:At the Ishida residence--

Takeru jolted out of his seat, he felt a familiar aura coming toward the village centre, but that was not

all, he felt his brother's aura accompanied by another one, if only he could not recall whose it belonged

to. He concentrated harder, deepening his senses; Blue. Deep sapphire blue glittering in the sunlight,

snapping his eyes open, he came to a realization. It was Ken, Ken is here! At the village! Takeru

trembled with excitement, the last time he saw Ken was after The Rampage, quite a time back,I

wonder if he remembers me?Takeru asks himself as he awaits their arrival.

--with Yamato: at the town centre--

People were crowding around him again, but it was not him they wanted to see, it was Ken. Guess it

was not every day you get to see a dragon, especially a Dragon Master at that. Still he could not help

but feel annoyed that his personal space was being invaded once more. Ken, noticing Yamato's

discomfort, he snaked his long neck to Yamato, picked him up by the collar of his robe and trotted

through the crowd which parted to make way for him to pass.

''Oi! What are you doing!''Yamato struggled fruitlessly in an attempt to escape from Ken's powerful jaws.

''i'mph gooing goo aph phavour you idthioth, tho sthoph sthrughling!''(translation: i'm doing you a favour you idiot, so stop struggling!)Ken's voice came out muffled against Yamato's cloths.

Said person grumbled about stupid dragons and their stupid long necks with their stupid long teeth to

keep people from escaping their grasp. Ken simply ignored the insults and continued on his way to their destination.

--Ishida residence: later--

Takeru was amused. VERY amused.

He watched as his brother shoot venomous glares to the dark haired person on the other side of the

table. Ken also glared back at Yamato, nursing a very bruised cheek at the same time. Takeru giggled

at the sight, walking over to Ken, he handed an ice pack to him before settling down in the seat next to

the bluish haired master. Ken muttered a word of thanks and plastered the ice pack onto his cheek.

''erm... you want to tell me what happened just now?''Takeru asked.

''Why don't you ask your brother about it?''Ken replied as he smiled very sweetly at Yamato who

ignored him and took out a flute from his pocket, placing the tip near his mouth and started to play a

soft melody. Takeru sighed, there was no way his brother was in no mood to talk now.