Rex
Resident Furry
Eventually the first Dragon, Orn, sent the slurring crimson dragon off, and motioned for the rest of them to follow him. Rex was glad to see her go, the way she glared at him, like he had blown some huge plan of hers. She looked like she would have killed him if Orn hadn't stopped her. Another being appeared, she looked human enough, by Rex had learned never to trust his eyes alone.
She said something about clothing and food. Clothes would be of no use to him, at least not pants designed for humans. One of the only disadvantages of having a tail, was that pants had to be custom made. The woman introduced herself as Luna, a word that, on Earth, was Latin for "Moon." The Latin language seemed to use some of the similar words that the Dragons did. Terra, possibly derived from their Planet's name, Terrater, was the Latin name for Earth. Rex grinned, Terra, Luna, all they needed was Sol. He was sure that the Dragon's had lied to him about Earth, but he would play their game for now.
The Dragon led them outside of the building they were in. It was bright out, Rex was half tempted to dig his cold weather goggles out and use them as shades. His vision blurred while his eyes dilated. After Rex could see properly again, he noticed that the sky and plants were red, quite different from the normal blue and green. The star of the planet was blue in color, most likely a Class B star.
The Dragon led them down the left side of the street, as was the custom of many European nations back on Earth. Rex, being a American, was used to going along the right side of the road, but he'd deal. The Dragon took them to a castle, like everything else in this world, it was far larger then anything on Earth.
They were led through a silver gate, which opened and closed automatically, and were led up to a equally large door. Once again, the door opened automatically, allowing them to enter. After the last humans entered the room, the doors shut, and the Dragon opened another pair, his fiery breath being used as a key, or sorts.
The Dragon took its place at a throne on the other side of the room. He wanted them to line up, single file, and approach him, one by one, and they were expected to kneel, something Rex always had trouble doing.
Rex found himself at the front of the line, no one wanted to come forward first, to scared of what the dragon might do. Rex sighed, looked like he would have to go first. He approached the Dragon, he knew he needed to act as formal as possible, so he removed his hat, revealing his otter-like ears, and messy hair. He placed the ski cap over his heart, and bowed until his back was parallel to the floor. After a moment he rose.
"Sorry, I was never very good at sitting," he sighed, pulling back the trench coat to reveal his tail to the dragon.
He tried his best, attempting to sit on the ground. The best he could do was cross-legged, leaning forward so that his tail could lay comfortably behind him. It wasn't very formal, but it definitely wasn't dignified. And on Earth, people with power wanted you to look undignified. Of course, that was human nature. Rex couldn't do anything but wait for the dragon's decision.
She said something about clothing and food. Clothes would be of no use to him, at least not pants designed for humans. One of the only disadvantages of having a tail, was that pants had to be custom made. The woman introduced herself as Luna, a word that, on Earth, was Latin for "Moon." The Latin language seemed to use some of the similar words that the Dragons did. Terra, possibly derived from their Planet's name, Terrater, was the Latin name for Earth. Rex grinned, Terra, Luna, all they needed was Sol. He was sure that the Dragon's had lied to him about Earth, but he would play their game for now.
The Dragon led them outside of the building they were in. It was bright out, Rex was half tempted to dig his cold weather goggles out and use them as shades. His vision blurred while his eyes dilated. After Rex could see properly again, he noticed that the sky and plants were red, quite different from the normal blue and green. The star of the planet was blue in color, most likely a Class B star.
The Dragon led them down the left side of the street, as was the custom of many European nations back on Earth. Rex, being a American, was used to going along the right side of the road, but he'd deal. The Dragon took them to a castle, like everything else in this world, it was far larger then anything on Earth.
They were led through a silver gate, which opened and closed automatically, and were led up to a equally large door. Once again, the door opened automatically, allowing them to enter. After the last humans entered the room, the doors shut, and the Dragon opened another pair, his fiery breath being used as a key, or sorts.
The Dragon took its place at a throne on the other side of the room. He wanted them to line up, single file, and approach him, one by one, and they were expected to kneel, something Rex always had trouble doing.
Rex found himself at the front of the line, no one wanted to come forward first, to scared of what the dragon might do. Rex sighed, looked like he would have to go first. He approached the Dragon, he knew he needed to act as formal as possible, so he removed his hat, revealing his otter-like ears, and messy hair. He placed the ski cap over his heart, and bowed until his back was parallel to the floor. After a moment he rose.
"Sorry, I was never very good at sitting," he sighed, pulling back the trench coat to reveal his tail to the dragon.
He tried his best, attempting to sit on the ground. The best he could do was cross-legged, leaning forward so that his tail could lay comfortably behind him. It wasn't very formal, but it definitely wasn't dignified. And on Earth, people with power wanted you to look undignified. Of course, that was human nature. Rex couldn't do anything but wait for the dragon's decision.