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Prompt 2 - Stay behind and wait for him to land somewhere so you could approach him.
Requirements: Draw your Reosean sneaking after Patchwork. The tyrian must be visible in the image.

Surprisingly, it didn't take long before the beast finally shows its face. The strange shadow flew over the canyon, suddenly obscuring the path Altair was following. He look up to the sky to see a large winged silhouette. The spoted male trotted behind the draconic figure, determined to not let it out of his sight. The creature seemed to simply enjoy her upper world among the clouds. However, the Tyrian soon dived into a wide gap between the canyon walls before slowly glinding toward the rocky ground. Staring from a distant dry bush, Altair laid low, his sharp eyes locked on the odd creature. Clouds of dust and sand flew around the stranger as their huge wings spread to slow their way down. Altair blinked. A long pointy tail with a spiky ridge, claws as sharp as a sword and wings large like a sail; so this is what a tyrian look like?
Yet the head was a vayron one, a more wild and angular one though. The dragon-like-vayron looked at the inside of the canyon with a curious face. Taken by surprise, the brown male remained where he was, careful to not make any sounds. Whatever happens next, there was no ways he would ever confess he was clueless here. A small ideas started to grow in his mind.
Do tyrians eat vayrons?

Description
Prompt 2 - Stay behind and wait for him to land somewhere so you could approach him.
Requirements: Draw your Reosean sneaking after Patchwork. The tyrian must be visible in the image.

Surprisingly, it didn't take long before the beast finally shows its face. The strange shadow flew over the canyon, suddenly obscuring the path Altair was following. He look up to the sky to see a large winged silhouette. The spoted male trotted behind the draconic figure, determined to not let it out of his sight. The creature seemed to simply enjoy her upper world among the clouds. However, the Tyrian soon dived into a wide gap between the canyon walls before slowly glinding toward the rocky ground. Staring from a distant dry bush, Altair laid low, his sharp eyes locked on the odd creature. Clouds of dust and sand flew around the stranger as their huge wings spread to slow their way down. Altair blinked. A long pointy tail with a spiky ridge, claws as sharp as a sword and wings large like a sail; so this is what a tyrian look like?
Yet the head was a vayron one, a more wild and angular one though. The dragon-like-vayron looked at the inside of the canyon with a curious face. Taken by surprise, the brown male remained where he was, careful to not make any sounds. Whatever happens next, there was no ways he would ever confess he was clueless here. A small ideas started to grow in his mind.
Do tyrians eat vayrons?