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Naturally, Helios was one to show off and be the 'dominant' one here, but clearly that wasn't gonna go uncontested. No matter how much they understood, how 'human' they could act--they were ultimately animals underneith it all. They all were governed by their base impulses, to feed, to protect territory, and so on. Draco shook his head as Ceto gave a dull look at the arguing dragons now. "Yeeeaaah... Kind of figured this would happen..." he sighed. [break][break] Ceto however-- felt a certain annoyance at the 'testostorne' induced competitiveness of this atmosphere-- especially from Helios. She gave a series of squeaks that didn't get anywhere... and then did something Draco didn't expect. The little erected herself and inhaled. Blue light gathered before its mouth-- as if to release something. Watery energy formed-- and took shape as a ball. Draco's eyes widened. "Wait-- when did she--?!" Before he could say more, Ceto let out a squeak and sent the ball of watery energy forward. The Water Pulse, a move the little Dratini never used before-- splashed and expanded forward, hitting all the fighting dragons. The water splashed, shattered and left them all dazed. The confused Dragons looked baffled and soaked. The tiny Dratini of all things gave a firm huff-- proud of herself for defusing a fight. [break][break] Draco blinked as the Dratini crawled back to his legs and began to climb back up Draco's body. "Heh... well looks like you picked up some new tricks. You're growing stronger, Ceto" he said, oddly proud to see the once sickly runt of the little develop abilities of its own. [break][break] As Ceto returned to her perch coiled around Draco's neck like a scarf-- Draco rose up from where he was by the falls. He soon hopped down into the water with a splash, meeting closer to Andrea. It was odd. He found a human person he felt he could be friendly among. To let his guard down more to-- at least a little. "Well I won't say no to a battle. I'll happily take you on any time," he said with a toothed smirk. [break][break] Ceto rose from Draco's shoulder, to give him a small leer of suspicion-- almost as if jealous. [break][break]

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