Dragon Hunting

He'd enter the forest, yawning ever so slightly, he spent a lot of time in the forest, it was basically a second home to him. So he'd come to hunt, fish or to just walk and enjoy it all, it just depended on his mood honestly.

The young dragon's nose would twitch as he picked up a familiar scent, one that he'd picked up on before. He'd sigh and stretch just a bit, the stranger interrupting his forest trip was annoying.

"Come on out," he'd say, yawning a little again, "you've never actually hunted anything have you? You're stalking upwind which means me and everything else ahead of you is picking up your scent." He was annoyed the guy was following him and annoyed that he was doing it poorly.

"Oh I picked your scent some time ago," he'd scratch at his cheek, "it's why I lead you through the woods so often, was curious as to what you were doing and why you were so bad at tracking me." He'd been taught how to hunt since he was young, it was a part of his life.

He'd sniff the air again, "by your scent I'd say your half dragon half demon," not a combo he'd seen before, but hybrids of all kinds seemed very common on the island. Eein would yawn again and look Drake over, curious as to what he wanted.

"So what do you want?" he assumed he wanted a fight or something along those lines.

He'd click his tongue, watching as the hostile boy shifted into what looked like a giant dragonfly. It was obvious the kid had something against dragons, he didn't know why, he was tempted to snack him around a little.

"You're what?...Fourteen?" he'd ask, completely calm, not intimidated at all by the demonic dragonfly. "You're a bit young for me to fight.," he'd say with a snort, he loved fighting, this was tempting.

Eein would shake his head, "nah, go home," this kid was over his head, he could tell that much, "I don't think you're as much a fighter as you think you are."

Eein would watch the demonic dragonfly, it was clear he wasn't backing down, that he was getting ready to pounce one way or another. A very hostile angry demon dragon indeed, so Eein prepped himself, readied for the fight.

His would be enemy jumped, intending to finally attack him. Eein would step to the left, his hands going up and releasing a blast of blue freezing flame at him. He didn't want to hurt him, but if he was going to attack then he'd do what he had to.

As this was happening, Eein would also form a small cloud to the side, a miniature storm. Something that may prove useful as the fight progressed.

He'd roll, letting the fire pass him, he didn't have a particular weakness to it but he could still burn. While he did enjoy fighting he didn't really want to hurt the guy, he'd have preferred a sparring session.

As he came up from the roll, he'd let out another blast of freezing flame at his opponent, his mind still controlling the first blast it would turn around and try to hit Drake from behind.

Finally, his mini storm would let off a bolt of lightning, striking the ground near Drake, a warning shot with the fire flames.