Pronyma

Pronyma has always been a rather distant fae. She lurks in corners and watches the world go by, and chooses most of the time to not interact. She usually prefers to be unnoticed. If people notice you, they try to talk to you. And if they try to talk to you, they expect you to respond. She doesn't want any part of that.

While most never see it, Pronyma is also extremely intelligent. She watches because she wishes to learn. She wishes to see and understand all there is. One of the few things that's gotten her to seek out conversations with other dragons is machines, among a few other things she's still trying to understand. She'll ask questions and observe. She'll confirm what she believes she does understand. Sometimes, she even tries tinkering with stuff or helping other dragons fix things. After all, a tiny fae like herself can slip into the machinery, through the cogs and coils, and reach parts that can't otherwise be reached without disassembly.

She's not afraid of other dragons. Their weapons and loud words don't frighten her. She merely glares and leaves. But she doesn't understand dragons. For all the things in the world to not understand, other dragons are the thing Pronyma finds most confounding. She's tried for years to understand them. She understands some things about them. But not them. Not really. She even tried having hatchlings, to see what the hype was all about. Three eggs and three resulting hatchlings later, and she still didn't understand. She watched them leave, and her only regret was that she hadn't learned why so many dragons want hatchlings so badly. Perhaps one day, she'd understand. But that day has yet to come.

Bio by Orgetzu (#103802). I'm always welcome back there if no longer wanted!

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