The Tatterwing continued to watch, occasionally hopping to the other antler and chattering mockingly. The Imperial laughs to itself quietly for a moment, before returning some of its focus to tying grass together.
Roleplay
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TOPIC | RP Training Grounds (open, all welcome!)
The Tatterwing continued to watch, occasionally hopping to the other antler and chattering mockingly. The Imperial laughs to itself quietly for a moment, before returning some of its focus to tying grass together.
(Hello DoctorArrow)
Looking back at zepher he attempted to smile, " cool, that's cool, I have never seen a dragon like you before, where are you from? "
Looking back at zepher he attempted to smile, " cool, that's cool, I have never seen a dragon like you before, where are you from? "
(Hello DoctorArrow)
Looking back at zepher he attempted to smile, " cool, that's cool, I have never seen a dragon like you before, where are you from? "
Looking back at zepher he attempted to smile, " cool, that's cool, I have never seen a dragon like you before, where are you from? "
(heyo)
Zether made sure to avoid eye contact,
though rare, with the imperial,
The ridgeback attempted a smile back,
however it seems dragon faces are too
anatomically different from humans to pull one off.
Zethyr shifted the Tome to the opposite of their body,
now resting the face of the book to their left shoulder.
"I come from The Windswept Plateu.
Where do you come from, midnight?"
Zether made sure to avoid eye contact,
though rare, with the imperial,
The ridgeback attempted a smile back,
however it seems dragon faces are too
anatomically different from humans to pull one off.
Zethyr shifted the Tome to the opposite of their body,
now resting the face of the book to their left shoulder.
"I come from The Windswept Plateu.
Where do you come from, midnight?"
(heyo)
Zether made sure to avoid eye contact,
though rare, with the imperial,
The ridgeback attempted a smile back,
however it seems dragon faces are too
anatomically different from humans to pull one off.
Zethyr shifted the Tome to the opposite of their body,
now resting the face of the book to their left shoulder.
"I come from The Windswept Plateu.
Where do you come from, midnight?"
Zether made sure to avoid eye contact,
though rare, with the imperial,
The ridgeback attempted a smile back,
however it seems dragon faces are too
anatomically different from humans to pull one off.
Zethyr shifted the Tome to the opposite of their body,
now resting the face of the book to their left shoulder.
"I come from The Windswept Plateu.
Where do you come from, midnight?"
"Oh, no one asked me that before. I...well..I don't really know where I came from but I do know I was..being sold...in an auction." He shifted his weight, then smiled. "But I'm not anymore! If that doesn't count for where im from then I guess some place near the light dragon clans."
"Oh, no one asked me that before. I...well..I don't really know where I came from but I do know I was..being sold...in an auction." He shifted his weight, then smiled. "But I'm not anymore! If that doesn't count for where im from then I guess some place near the light dragon clans."
Zether sighed quietly, offering a genuine smile, even if a bit toothy.
There is still a paper tag clipped to the base of one of their neck spikes,
reading off a seven or eight digit number.
Thy cannot reach it and the binding to the spike is too tight to undo.
"It is perfectly okay to not know where you came from.
I too was in auction, i escaped days ago, i think.
It's hard to tell, really.
My grasp on time isn't so good."
There is still a paper tag clipped to the base of one of their neck spikes,
reading off a seven or eight digit number.
Thy cannot reach it and the binding to the spike is too tight to undo.
"It is perfectly okay to not know where you came from.
I too was in auction, i escaped days ago, i think.
It's hard to tell, really.
My grasp on time isn't so good."
Zether sighed quietly, offering a genuine smile, even if a bit toothy.
There is still a paper tag clipped to the base of one of their neck spikes,
reading off a seven or eight digit number.
Thy cannot reach it and the binding to the spike is too tight to undo.
"It is perfectly okay to not know where you came from.
I too was in auction, i escaped days ago, i think.
It's hard to tell, really.
My grasp on time isn't so good."
There is still a paper tag clipped to the base of one of their neck spikes,
reading off a seven or eight digit number.
Thy cannot reach it and the binding to the spike is too tight to undo.
"It is perfectly okay to not know where you came from.
I too was in auction, i escaped days ago, i think.
It's hard to tell, really.
My grasp on time isn't so good."
"I can help you if you want, that tag, I can remove it" he offered a tone of sympathy and understanding creeping on to his voice, "it should be easy enough"
"I can help you if you want, that tag, I can remove it" he offered a tone of sympathy and understanding creeping on to his voice, "it should be easy enough"
"I have a knife that I used to get rid of mine, if you hold still i should be able to remove it, if you want me to" he spoke softly afraid of someone over hearing the conversation.
"I have a knife that I used to get rid of mine, if you hold still i should be able to remove it, if you want me to" he spoke softly afraid of someone over hearing the conversation.
( sorry got to go.to bed now, I'll continue this tomarow)
( sorry got to go.to bed now, I'll continue this tomarow)
The ridgeback perked right up, tilting its head to the side.
They seem excited at the prospect of removing the tag.
Their voice is still soft, carrying a tone of uncertainty,
however a hopeful undertone presents.
"I would love to have that forsaken thing removed, are you sure you can get it off though? i tried it earlier and i only managed to rotate the paper bit."
(sleep well!)
They seem excited at the prospect of removing the tag.
Their voice is still soft, carrying a tone of uncertainty,
however a hopeful undertone presents.
"I would love to have that forsaken thing removed, are you sure you can get it off though? i tried it earlier and i only managed to rotate the paper bit."
(sleep well!)
The ridgeback perked right up, tilting its head to the side.
They seem excited at the prospect of removing the tag.
Their voice is still soft, carrying a tone of uncertainty,
however a hopeful undertone presents.
"I would love to have that forsaken thing removed, are you sure you can get it off though? i tried it earlier and i only managed to rotate the paper bit."
(sleep well!)
They seem excited at the prospect of removing the tag.
Their voice is still soft, carrying a tone of uncertainty,
however a hopeful undertone presents.
"I would love to have that forsaken thing removed, are you sure you can get it off though? i tried it earlier and i only managed to rotate the paper bit."
(sleep well!)