Thor was mostly ignoring the kids using him as a piece of play equipment as he watched the Forest Dragon berate the puppy.
[Shaggy scales are pretty good too.] Thor noted as the Elf's mother worked to calm down the dragon so she would turn the boy back to his natural form.
[Now you're aiming for dragons?] Karl asked.
[All scales are good scales. Plus, those wings. Scales and wings are a good combination.] Thor agreed.
The dragon turned in their direction, and Karl felt a nudge at his mind. He focused on letting it in, and a gentle female voice entered his mind.
[Remind your friend that I am a Forest Dragon, and I can hear him.] She demanded.
Thor perked up. [I have grasses here that are very good for supple scales.]
The dragon glared at Karl, and he patted the eager Cerro on the head.
[Sorry, buddy. You had your shot, but she's not interested. You'll have to try again another day on a different dragon.]
