"Oh, look at you, beautiful!" Prometheus crooned, instantly gravitating towards the towering yol. In his female Xaela form, the bird practically dwarfed him, but Prometheus didn't let that deter him as he held up his hand expectantly, knowing without a doubt that the bird would come to him. Birds loved him - they always loved him! Even as a dragon, they loved him.

And this time was no exception.

With a warble, the yol ducked down and let Prometheus pet its beak.

"Hades, Hyth, look!" he gasped, turning to his two friends with a happy smile that just made his entire face light up, his soul a warm ball of sunshine, "Look, it likes me!"