Stable

I leaped off of Samba and smiled at the strangers. "What brings you to these woods?"
"Ummm ummm." the one man stuttered
"My apologies, I am Saron Vidan, this is Samba and Zirean" I said pointing down at the wolf. "Neither will hurt you, unless ordered otherwise."
The one man stepped forward, "We are only searching to get away from the Revenge sir" He said nervously rubbing his hands together. He wore an old fur jacket and a hood over his bald head. However the man beside him continuously caught my eye. A strange rumble came from Samba's throat. "You have free passage through these woods. as long as you are among them you are safe, I will be patrolling daily."

Zirean whinned again though very quietly. That man was looking at her. She noticed that he had his hand on the hilt of his sword the whole time. She sneezed, that smell...she's smelled it before but what was it? The wolves wouldn't speak to her, they knew better than that. She was much stronger than them for being a werewolf.

Samba's lip wrinkled and he stommped his front foot. ~What is it?~ I asked
~Revenge~ he huffed
~how do you know about.....where~ I asked looking around.
"is that really a dragon" One man asked
"You have a traitor among you" I said out loud ignoring his question for the time being "Either all of you are part of it, or only a few but I don't recommend trying anything stupid" I said as samba growled and his mouth began to glow red.

Zirean looked at Samba amazed. How could he breathe fire already?! Its only been a day no two days?! The man put his hand off the hilt and looked down. He didn't wan't to be involved...??? 'Who wouldn't with the big scary dragon around.' She smiled to herself at the thought. Though she didn't think him scary at all. Other men put there heads down as well. The wolves sat down, as well as the other animals.

Samba gifted with many abilities for his kind he thought he'd try and whisper to Zirean. He was sure if it would work, but it was worth a try ~do you know which one it is?~ He asked waiting for a response

Zirean heard a whisper in her head. Startled she looked around confused. She noticed Saron staring at her. She tilted her head, as if to have him say it again.

Samba chuckled ~That was me not him....do you know which the evil man is...and is he a revenge?~ He asked again

(Gotta go after this, I'll catch up tommarow )
~I can actually understand you now! I don't know if he's a revenge. But he smells bad, I've smelled it before.....but I don't know what it is.~ She walked over to man
and thought ~This is him....He's stared at me the whole time. With his hand on the hilt of his sword!~
She growled at him.

~Ya I don't feel right about him either~ Samba stated and then looked at me and said just that. I went to the main guy and whispered in his ear where the traps were that I had set and where to find good food. I then turned to the strange looking guy. I placed a hand on Zirean's head. "Would you mind coming with me sir"

---------Stalls in Warehouse-------->

Ronan and Rhea cantered over the snow to Cahoon. As they came closer to the forest they heard wolves and a slight commotion. Ronan put a finger to his lips and motioned for Rhea to follow. The horses quietly walked forward towards the group. They came into the clearing and Beauty snorted warily. Ronan calmed the stud but placed himself and Beauty between Rhea and Rain and the newcomers. "Saron?" he said questioningly "What is going on?"

---------------------> Stalls in Warehouse
Rhea's eyes sharpened when she noticed the new comer and the dragon,
'What's going on?' Rhea thought to herself.
She studied the newcomer for a moment before looking only at the dragon.

(haha they didn't freak out about seing a mystical creature? lol)

Not saying much considering I was busy with the stranger Samba turned his large head 'It seems that we have found ourselves a mysterious stranger that none of us trust' he whispered to them in their minds

Ronan suddenly saw the dragon. His eyes grew and he moved his horse protectively in front of Rhea's again. "What the hell is that?" he blurted out. Then he heard the voice and blinked. He looked back at Saron and the stranger and then at the dragon. Beauty whinned nervously. "What are you?" he asked back.

Rhea's eyes kept locked on the dragon and Rhea didn't move and couldn't force herself to even speak.
The hairs on Rhea's arm rose as she waited nervously for Saron to say something.

'he's very busy at the moment' Samba said 'I am Samba, Saron's new partner' he stated also

(gonna time warp or something lol we'll figure it out later)

I finally turned from the stranger and faced Ronan and rhea who had rode up. "Hi you two sorry about that"

"New partner?" Ronan asked confused He then looked at Saron. "Hi.." he said slowly "Saron..what is happening? We disappear for a few days for a honeymoon and now there is strangers and a dragon?" he asked a bit frustrated. "Anything else happen?" he asked slowly. He looked back at Rhea and her an assuring look although he didn't feel at ease himself.

"Well two days ago Kenai was killed by a cruicked Shadow rider. The stranger here" I said patting the wolfs head "is a warewolf named Zirean, in the day time she is....well she's human" I stopped myself from saying what I thought. "Then Arya, I found out, is a 1000 year old elf who used to be a rider in what was called Dragon knights. She flew for a king named Troy, which is who this dragon belong to. His name is Samba, he is a phoenix dragon and has grown quad ripple his size in a day...ummm I THINK that's it"

As soon as Ronan spoke she broke out of her 'trance'-like state and smiled at him softly. She could tell he was worried.
Saron seemed completely calm with the dragon close to him and even though Rhea didn't trust the creature herself she wasn't as scared as she had been a moment ago.
"Kenai was killed?" Rhea asked surprised Saron could say that so carefree.

Ronan's eyes grew. "I see" he said slowly "What's a werewolf?" he asked "An elf? 1000 years old?" "Man this is gonna take some time. Wow that was fast hmm?" he looked up at the dragon. "Does he bite?" he asked cautiously

"Yes" I said trying to hide my sadness, as new leader of Vandecaar I knew I needed to stay strong at all costs. Not show weakness.
"A werewolf is a human that turns into a wolf at the light of a full moon. and Samba says he is a...."
'Phoenix dragon' he interupted 'I can speak for myself. and Yes i can bite if needed but I breath fire as well, seems much more effective' he grinned a bit

Ronan moved Beauty back next to Rhea and Rain. "You ok?" he whispered to her. "I can imagine" he nodded to the dragon. "Aren't you a myth?" he asked still trying to process it all

'A myth?' Samba said a bit disturbed 'do I look like a myth, feel like a myth, or talk like a myth?'
~It's ok Samba, he didn't meant it, none of us have ever seena dragon you know, didn't know they existed~ I said to just him
~You are right, I'm just used to there being more of my kind~ he said a bit sadly

Ronan held up a hand "Sorry sorry" he laughed "no you look real enough. I am just wondering if I am dreaming." He turned to Rhea "Tell me you are seeing this to love" he half laughed

Rhea fake laughed, She was so confused, it was alot to get her mind around.
Werewolf? Dragon? Rhea shoke her head slowly and sighed.

"Your not? Oh now I'm in trouble" he mumbled