Komodo left fuming, giving the NightWing a good kick, before storming down the corridor. Her angry over clouding her worry about being lost. She wondered if her guide missed her, he must surely be worried.. But she was here lost in the ever looming corridor. Sure they could send a search party, but who would care for a... A... Dragon like her. The thought brought her to brink of tears

Think Komodo think, she thought silently as she wondered aimlessly down the halls, she wondered if anyone thought of her as friend. Tropic sure did and he was probably worried sick, for had stated that he was her guide. The thought brought her to tears again. Without Tropic she was lost, she needed him to show her the way back

Komodo wondered if she would find her way back. She muttered something quietly while holding in tears and worry that she would never find her way back