The spirit of Rika hovers in the air her ghostly blue form looks over dragon eggs as she turns seeing a young purple dragon.
Rika; hello there little one doesn't mind me I am not here to harm the eggs. *she gives a present warm motherly smile*
{🔥}—; The little dragon peered up at the strange, blue ghostly form that hovered down towards him while he'd been checking up on a few of the dragon eggs which luckily hadn't been disturbed.
Though he was about to stand ready just in case, but he eased up as she told him that she wasn't here to harm the eggs. Usually he'd still be a little reserved, but he could feel that she was being genuine and he could see it in her eyes. "Then, who are ya and what are ya doin' here?"












