Rho

Uh-oh, looks like this lycanthrope wandered a little too far from her home lair (grxndsxn, 437722), and now she's off to see the world! If ever you feel the need to exalt, she'd really appreciate it if you could just return her to the home lair, to the 'Dragons Off To See The World' thread, here, or to the hub if you don't want another dragon in return. Please refrain from exalting her!

Important note: Please only trade this dragon on travelling dragon threads, as opposed to places such as the Auction House.

Rho would like to receive a permanent home someday, so if you'd like to adopt her after she's been travelling long enough, just let her owner know!

Owners I've Had:

grxndsxn
Spooner

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Rho inherited many things from her mother - her sharper than average teeth, her affable personality, several of her genes, and (unfortunately) the tendency to become a feral monster, which many have described as looking like a mix between a wolf and a Gaoler.

However, Rho doesn't just shapeshift at the sight/smell of dragon's blood. She also does so during a full moon, when she becomes too angry, or even on command if she so desires. Of course, Rho hardly ever wants to shapeshift; the process is excruciatingly painful, and she hasn't really figured out how to control it. Some have found that Black-Lipped Wolfsbane will allow Rho to sleep off the effects, and she always carries some with her. She also keeps track of the full moon every month, but sometimes it catches her off guard..

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Maheru tilts his head far to one side, then so far to the other, it comes all the way back around.

"You know, I feel like we've done this before. Have we? You tried to eat my face, break my heart, all that?"

There's nobody there to answer him; nobody in the old power plant, and certainly nothing sentient in Rho's head. The smell of blood is everywhere. Rho throws herself this way and that, bouncing off the cave walls, snapping at anything and everything. Kill. Kill. Kill.

Maheru smiles, wrapping coils around a broken rail. "I repeat myself a lot, too. If you want me to... I guess I can indulge a lady."

But something tells Rho she can't eat Maheru's face, yummy as it looks. Some other beast has already been here, already tried that, already clawed up the walls trying. Rho is a creature of experience, or at least other people's experiences.

...hang on. Those claw marks look almost like what she'd have done, herself. But if it wasn't Rho, then who-?

Another one, like her! It must be! Maheru pulls out his deck of cards, ready to tell some fortunes, and even faster than her mother did, Rho turns and runs, runs, runs out of the powerplant, snarling at the top of her lungs.

She has bigger quarry to find, now.

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Write about Rho's experiences here!