Nemesia

The woods are deep and dark and wild - they always have been. Nemesia has never feared them, though. For all she knows the wisdom of wariness she doesn't fear the world she lives in. It is her home and she cannot fear that which her mother is of and tends. (Does it matter the shrieks that sound in the deep darks of this forest? Perhaps. Are some her own? Perhaps.)

Small creatures coil around her without fear. Larger creatures know not to incite conflict. Once, that was her own nature, the magic she inherited rather than the magic she has become - but the large beasts still mind her and the small creatures coil around her all the same, serpents and birds and amphibians all alike. They are light weights to her bulk, they thrive against her magic and they are...

There is a greater peace to be found in the wilds of the nature she is now a part of than in the unpredictable nature of the dragons she once knew.

• Marsh Frog – Phillip • Corn Snake – Jackie

• Desert Frog – Georgios • Red-Tailed Boa – Blair

Potion by Phenri

• Pixel Art by sockmonkeygerald