Fucking Mine-Maximus

I wave Igneous off as he rushes to get out of the truck. He made it to Magma's cabin in record time to check on her. I sit still in the passenger seat as I wait for directions form my dragon. He seems to have a plan that will help us get our mate back and I am eager to hear it.

We need to get to the guard house. The person's whose help we need will be there. Get moving.

I jump out of the truck in a hurry as I start to wonder who he could be sending us too. There is no one else here in our clan that has my traveling capabilities. We can all travel in dragon form but before I can travel I need to find someone.

"What do you know?" I ask him.

You are not the only one who talks to others. I may not be able to communicate with other humans but us dragons do have conversations.

I pause for a moment at that. "You mean to tell me that our dragons can have their own conversations. You guys don't have to be front and center in our consciousness to do it" I say bewildered.

We have to be near each