[CC] Meiron PA - The Erre Coalition

Havoc narrowed his eyes as he watched Meiron move around the cenote, a bag... or two full of things... including a few gemstones; it was even more suspicious that the cat had given him a sapphire earlier, of course at the time he'd accepted it as a treat, now though.... now he saw it as the bribe it was; he shook himself to dislodge the snow that had started to fall, his forepaws tucked tight as he glared at his rider... who ignored him, the navy bestia very very skilled at that. "No" He said bluntly, taking a step back as the cat finally approached. "I am not going to back to that island." Meiron snorted. "Fine." A shift of silver over the fur and the cats form changed, a navy blue gryphon shook himself, before gripping the bags and taking to the air. His mental voice echoing in the dragons mind. "Then i suppose these other sapphires Yuki may have, he's certainly been more... help at the moment. Havoc closed his eyes, damn his rider, he flared his wings, taking to the air and following the navy form of the gryphon in distance.

Eventually the mountains of Tsotska d'la Mer rose up once again, the peaks still white, though the winds were far rougher this time, Meiron glided on them, riding the wake of Havoc with ease, the storm hybrid, despite his grumbles had taken both packs and now led the way; but his target was not the place of last time where the small white dragon had made its home, this time it was further in, small 'garden' nestled amidst the rocks, the recent weather had (according to his contact) damaged part of it, and they were wanted it tending to, to appease the non elemental dragon that called it home. Spotting a faint tint of green, he angled his wings, dropping through the clouds and dodging the rocks that lay scattered about, but even here the snow lingered....

The drake followed Meiron, easily evading the jutting spires of rocks despite his large size, and he was careful to land away from the plants that grew... though... he was more tempted to call them weeds, still, some color could be seen, and there, sadly perched atop a rock, was a small dragon, it was tiny... and.. was it crying? He watched as Meiron shifted back to his bestia form, giving himself a shake before kneeling in front of the tiny thing, a hand held out, his ears twitching, and the hybrid could only assume he was speaking with it telepathically. After a few moments it nodded, crooning as it hopped on the cats outstretched hand. Havoc folded his wings and glared.... and tried to not look too irritated with his rider. "Havoc here will keep you company, and share the items we have. I'll work on clearing your garden." Meiron said to the tiny thing, which, much to Havoc's disgust cooed sweetly up at the cat... who grinned at Havoc, the amusement clear on the felines face.

Passing the tiny thing over to Havoc, who despite his mental curses at his rider, allowed the minute dragon to clamber up on his fur, before raiding the bags, easily placing all the gemstones (not just the sapphires) to one side, before gripping some of the other items to offer it, and baring his teeth at Meiron as the cat snickered. Meiron left them to it, turning his attention to the garden.. and began to move the fallen rocks of the greenery, his ears twitching as he felt his dragons murderous glare. He took his time (on purpose) removing what didn't belong even as the snow fell around them. Eventually he straightened, and still ignoring Havoc, collected a few of the flower seeds that he'd gotten of Midnight, leaving them for the non elemental dragon both as an offering and for them to plant. Finally he turned to look at Havoc, laughing at the dragon, the tiny critter had plaited his 'bumble' at various places, and was now happily perched between the storm hybrids crests. It cooed sweetly as Havoc flexed his from claws, when he got his talons on his rider.....