a strange looking digimon. She brings her right arm up to her eyes to sheild as much of the sun as she could. She slowly stood up and gazed up at the other digimon and with a firm growl in her voice she asks again, "Who are you!"
He was that of a blue furred dragon with a bushy dog tail which curled in a dip making a u shape. His ears purched high above his head and a simple sparkle from his red gemstone on his forehead. His crimson red eyes watched her closily. He had small arms and small claws. He stood on his hind legs resembling a Veloceraptor. "Forgive me vixen. I am searching for a golden yellow creature with your discription. I have met many, but none of them had been partnered with a human. You, have the smells of humans so I assume you are her." he replied his voice calm, and cool.
"So what of it?! You still didn't answer my question. Who are you?!" she asked firmily.
"I am Dorumon and the High Council wants to have a meeting with you." he replied.
Renamon hmphed and folded her arms infront of her chest. "Who is this High Council you are speaking of? I have never heard of anything."
The blue furred dragon smirked and shook his head a bit. "Of the Dragon Council." he replied. Instantly Renamon's arms dropped in surprise. The Dragon Council? A legend? A myth? That was all that was. No one has ever believed in a group of dragon digimon gathering together.
"There is no such thing. The Dragon Council is nothing more than a myth." Renamon regained herself quickly with a firm voice.
"Please vixen. You are being summoned, and I'm here to deliver you to them. Now lets go." he ordered.
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