Too many humans. That's what he thought. But still, there were lots of other people around. And godlings, and other types of creatures which Ihnala wasn't entirely sure what to make of. The Raug hatching was underway not too long into his stay here, where he'd been welcomed because he could hunt easily and well.

Somewhere after a batch of dragonets had bonded, and Ihnala was growing a bit restless, a large egg sitting in the Duowing Ainchisth's nest broke open. It bore a feather winged dragonet, with beautiful spots on his hide.

Who then suddenly seemed to shift into a new shape, one which mirrored his dam's appearance with multiple wings. He conquered his shifting, no accidents would leave him wingless or falling, even before approaching his chosen bond.

Ihnala, Even though you can't shapeshift, is it close enough that I can? I am Cerdansamipth.

Ihnala smiled weakly - he'd learned how to grin like a human what with everyone around him doing it so often here. "Of course it is. It's.... I'd never expected this. I don't think anyone at the Plateau will expect it either..." He began to laugh, and took the time to watch his new best friend do his magic moving from one shape to the next.

"Marvelous..." he breathed.

(first one)...

(then the next.)