"Well yes, Zayddret, but I yelled at him, and now, well, it's not going well" he said looking at her

She looked around nervously, "Fine." Ally huffed, Her sadness had washed out and was replaced with anger, At herself. Celia seemed eager by the words of the Headmaster she thought Ally was holding her back. Celia backed up, standing her ground from Fury. Celia flicked her tail and lowered herself to the ground, Her wings tucked tightly against her torso. "Nothing to bad, Alright girl? Wait for them.." Celia gave her a growl of understanding, And she waited.

Andi looked at Durly, she was now even more confused. Why would he hell at his dragon... She decided it would be best not to question it. She stood up stretching "Well the best thing to do now is to go make up to Zayddret" She walked over to the door frame before stopping and looking over her shoulder to see if he would follow

"Zayddret doesn't want to see me, can't blame him" he said thinking of the grey/blue dragon

Andi huffed rolling her eyes once more, she grabbed the boy by the arm and pulled him up "Don't care. Let's go" She basically dragged him out to the hallway and out of the castle to start their search for his dragon

Durly yelped, "lady, why so hard on the grip? What don't want to let go of me?" He said smirking, his bravo was back

Andi huffed tightening her grip "This grip will turn into a punch to the face real quick if you don't keep those comments to yourself" She snapped real fast, she was not in a mood for playing around but at the same time she realized how harsh it was. She lightened up her grip but still held on to him since she had the feeling he might just walk away "Sorry..." She muttered as she continued to walk towards the stables which was the first place to search

"Awww, she still wants to hold me close" Durly said laughing, Morro made a small bark behind them

Her face went slightly red from his stupid teasing, she finally let him go as soon as they got to the stables. "Go see if your dragon is here" She kept her face away from him so he couldn't see the growing redness on it

Durly gave her one last look before walking down the line of stall's he came to Zayddret's and knocked, a grey/blue head popped out, "what do you want?" Zayddret asked, "I want to say sorry, you weren't the one to take my anger out on"