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Creole · 9/15/2024, 5:55 PM

The Dragon frowned as his hopes were beaten down by the lack of anything positive from his son. Further words prompted a deeper frown and creased eyebrows as he held his breath, Lucius's words bouncing through his auricles... I think I understand why she isn't hasty, especially after... The words hung in the air thickly between them, almost as if they were visible. He knew what The son was saying... It didn't have to be said further, he knew.

Hel... Forever ingrained in their brains as the one who didn't make it... And it was sad, she would have made a great wolf one day...

The winds shifted, something dangerous crept through the air and shifted through their nostrils. Lucius turned towards Creole with words indicating he noticed it too and Creoles hackles bristled.

The Alabaster dragon stood and turned itself towards the origin of the scent... It was something he had encountered before...

Cougar...

We must be careful... Dangers lurk... Creole warned his son, the mirror image of himself... A proud moment for the father as he noted his son had picked up the scent easily.

Welcome Back!

Greetings Stranger!

The Spine

The Dragon King.