Theme: Flying Friends
Dragon name: Makkora
Dressing Room Widget:
Roc Transformation
Explanation/role play:
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Mako had been looking forward to enjoying the Mist Jam with her little bro at the festival all month. She and Ausket spent the morning sampling food stalls' wares, trying various games, and trading jokes. Ausket had been in the middle of a joke involving 3 sticks of taffy, a mith, and a box of fireworks when he spotted a big, decorative sign on a nearby kite platform that read "Mistral Masquerade!"
After a dramatically long gasp he turned to Mako. "We should go do that! There'll be so many shiny dragons there!" he chittered excitedly.
She looked at the sign, and, after a moment, sighed, "A fashion contest? I mean, that's not really my thing, but we could-" her sentence is cut short as she turns her head back to see Ausket giving her the biggest, shiniest puppy eyes. She tried to quickly avert her eyes, but it was too late. "*siiiiigh* fiiiiine, we'll do the shiny dragon contest..."
Ausket's crest frills shoot up as he grins from frill to frill. "Ooh, I have the BEST idea! But... we're gonna need some help." He points off in a random direction, "To Ooriami!"
After a bit of searching the duo find their clanmate in a bookshop set up on the fairgrounds. Ausket explains his plans to the group. Ooriami's face cracks into a fiendish grin where as Mako seems to get more nervous.
"You want
me to become a
BIRD?" her question dripping with apprehension, "I know YOU can change shape magically, but isn't that magic dangerous to use on others?"
"That's why we have Ooriami!" Ausket exclaims with a big smile.
"My transformative tinctures are
mostly completely sssafe... and with the help of Ausket's magic we can get sssomething ready in a fraction of the time it would take for one of my usual potions, hmhmhmm~!" Ooriami's voice barely contains his excitement at having a new test subject. "Quickly! To my workshop!" Ooriami swats the book he was holding closed, tosses it onto a nearby table, and makes tracks for his workshop, not checking if the others were following. Ausket follows close behind the lively pace set by Ooriami. Mako... less so, but they all end up at the alchemist's lab, and within an hour or two the potion is ready.
Theme: Free For All
Dragon name: Ausket
Dressing Room Widget:
Ausk Phoenix
Explanation/role play:
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Departing from Ooriami's workshop, the duo make their way to their lair to prepare.
"Oki so, you may wanna sit down before you drink that," Ausket instructs whilst preparing to weave the enchantment onto his sister, "It can be a little disorienting, yup yup."
Mako sits herself down in the center of the room and lets out a nervous breath, "Ok... I guess I'm ready." She holds the bottle up to her mouth and waits for Ausket's signal.
Ausket's paws begin to glow as he nods, "All ready, chug it!" He bleps, and as Mako slams the potion, Ausket's enchantment envelops her. Her body glows with the soft light of the magic, and her form begins to shift and blend as scales become feathers. After a while the glow of magic fades, and where there'd once been a dragon there was now... a roc bird!
"Aaaaaand it's done!" Ausket chimes, grinning up at his sister.
She slowly opens her eyes and looks herself over before trying to get up. "Waah!" She squawks as she nearly loses her balance before she manages to catch herself by placing a wing on a nearby table. "W-well... *sigh* at least that part is done..."
"Don't worry, you'll get the hang of it in no time." Ausket nods knowingly, "Now, let's get those feathers decorated, heheeee!" The two rummage through shelves, boxes, and drawers of apparel throwing together something to fit Mako's new avian form.
At last she stands in front of the large mirror considering the outfit they put together. "I... guess this isn't too bad... you know, everything considered." She adjusts a bauble with her beak.
Ausket claps his paws together and gives an excited, "heeeeeee!" before climbing off the table he'd been standing on. "oki, lemme go change, and I'll meet ya outside!" he calls as he darts off.
Mako shakes her head and gives a bemused huff before heading outside. A few moments of nervously fussing with her outfit later, and Ausket emerges from the lair. Mako blinks. "... Really? a phoenix? How come you get the cool one?"
"'cause reasons." Ausket chirps, giving a blep.
"Lil punk." She scoffs in mock annoyance, but the slight smile in her tone betrays her. Together they make their way to the event platform to sign up.
CAKE? WHAT CAKE?
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