Angelica

This Coatl found its way into my lair. It's very curious and loves its newfound home. She has a beautiful Gold Ripple body and blue wings to make her look like an eerie dragon. She is a sweet girl and is very strong. She loves Durnehviir much. Would do anything for them. She is a trans dragon and was originally a male. She can still breed but doesn't like to talk about it. She is a mighty Lightning dragon and enjoys listening to the rain, playing with her friends, and she likes to tell fortunes. She had made a stand for it at the Trading Post. Dragons from near and far come to see what their future is. Angelica is blind, so she can't really make this stuff up. She calls herself magical and privileged.

She came from a clan with three other friends, Durnehviir, Athena, and Andromeda. They came from the clan Kah Dovah Clan. This was a pride clan for all of the cast out LGBTQA+ dragons. She told fortunes there.

She made a decent business for herself, tarot cards, tea leaves, claw readings, and sometimes she took a few drops of blood from the dragon's front foot and dripped it on her globe. She calls it the Crystal Ball tactic

Her favorite color is red. She likes tea and reading. She used to work at a library until she was let go for being too quiet. She's a British Dragon and is counted as the classiest dragon among the clan, even the angel Aziraphale thinks she's classy (lol good omens reference.)
A blind dragon is sitting at a small stand at the Trading Post decorated beautifully. There were crimson curtains and beads strewn across the stand. At the center of this tent-y stand, there was a table with a dragon dressed in a fez, half-moon glasses, and a satin tunic. The glasses were to match the atheistic. The table itself is covered in a royal purple table cloth. Towards the middle of the table is a crystal globe. A red book lies next to the table, by the chair and two teacups rest on a table towards the back of the stand.

The dragon themselves were in a luscious velvet chair, made just for the breed of dragon they were. Across from the dragon was a small stool, also velvet. They heard another dragon come into their small stand.

"Welcome, to Angelica's Allurement. I'm Angelica. What may be your fortune today? Would you like a tarot card? Tea Leaves? Mmm... a claw reading maybe? Crystal Ball?" inquired the blind dragon.

"I would like a claw reading. How do you even read the claws?" asked the customer.

"I see through the soul, not through the eyes," Angelica whispered, grabbing the customer's (paw.)

"My name is Durnehviir. I too am a Coatl. I'm gender fluid." said the customer, thinking that was information the so-called Angelica needed to know.

"I know!" snapped Angelica. She traced her claw over Durnehviir's and felt for the tiniest bumps, cracks, and the shape. "You will have a... trans mate. This mate used to be a male." Angelica paused, thinking "They're now a she. You will meet this mate when you go to the Trading Stand tomorrow. You will have first hatchlings at age 31 days. You'll grow old and happy with your mate, with many children. The vision ends here for a claw reading. That'll be 3 gems."

Durnehviir was excited to meet their mate tomorrow. They wondered what she would be like. They fell asleep soon and immediately went to the Trading Post the following day. Again, there was the "Angelica's Allurement" Durnehviir felt compelled to walk in. Angelica was pouring some tea and heard Durnehviir come in.

"Welcome back." the Coatl said. She poured some tea into a blood-colored teacup. She placed the cup on a saucer.

"Uh, I thought I was going to meet my soulmate?" Durnehviir sighed, disappointed.

"You'll figure it out," Angelica said, then took a sip of her tea, "Based on your stance I assume you were female previously." Durnehviir nodded, then realized she couldn't see, so then hummed an answer.

"How can you see my stance?" asked Durnehviir.

"Well, it's not just your stance. My profession allows me to feel others-" she paused looking for a word.

"Feelings?" asked Durnehviir. Angelica nodded. Then she smiled, looking to her crystal ball, the fog swirling around inside.

"Would you like a Crystal Ball thingie?" asked Angelica, realizing she said thingie. She quickly said after "Tactic!" Durnehviir laughed, then asked if they were making Angelica nervous. Angelica didn't reply. Durnehviir then said, "Yes I would like the Crystal Ball Tactic."

"Good. First, hold out your front foot. Now let me find the pin... Ah! Here it is. Hold it over the globe." Angelica scrambled around her tent. She poked the pin into Durnehviir's foot. They hissed in pain. The blood dripped onto the globe.

"Hmmm. Your job.... will be rewarding. There are certain aspects that your mate won't like. Oh gosh, the apparel is so bright. How can you be stealthy with that? Oh, it has a stealth thing you're trained to do,' her eyes turned a deadly orange from the normal pale blue, "Durnehviir. This is Flamecaller! You, my little assassin are not killing your target. Go now before Angelica realizes you're gone!"
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