When Max ran off, it left Mortis and Moon alone. Mortis looked a little shocked when Moon continued to eat the behemoth, and even moreso when she shot out the stream of poison from her mouth. When Moon looked at her, she felt a little uneasy if only because of her little display. They really had managed to raise her into a large and rather dangerous beast. However, the chameleon still chuckled, looking at Moon, remembering that she was still the same dragon that they had been dealing with before. "I give that a 20 out of 10, girl." She somewhat understood what Moon was saying to her, though she wasn't entirely sure herself. The only thing she could really think about was back a couple nights ago when Moon had attempted to help start the fire. "Man, who needs fire. This is just as useful, if not better." She smiled. "If we can, we can use your poison to put on the tips of our weapons. If it's as potent as that," she looked over to the grass, "All we'd have to do is manage to scratch whatever it is attacking us." Mortis didn't know whether to walk over to Moon or the poison first, but after a few moments, she was able to get herself moving, and she came over to Moon, still smiling. "You're going to kick some serious ass, girl... I just hope we can all, in our own sense, grow just like you have so we can kick as much ass as you." She seemed to almost drift off into her own excitement for Moon until she remembered she needed to figure out the poison as well. "Will it hurt the others?" She asked. "You did mean it wouldn't hurt me right?" She patted Moon's side, awaiting an answer.