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@Ius [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/89327445][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/350/893275/89327445_350.png[/img][/url] The Medic's many green eyes stare at the red Fae dragon from across. Though her demeanor was calm and collected... there was just something so off about the way she focused complete unwavering attention to him, her head lightly twitching as she tilted it from side to side. Analyzing. "Interesting... Interesting indeed." Cilantro seemed midly amused by how disconnected he seemed for just a moment before immediately going into 'kind and careful' mode upon spotting insecurity in a complete stranger. How she wished to take a 'closer' look into that mind...

@Paninii [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/88306829][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/350/883069/88306829_350.png[/img][/url] Jigsaw’s two heads regarded the Skydancer curiously. While ‘Saw wondered if the bloody wrappings on the dragon’s tail were from their own wounds or others’, Jig’ was more focused the Skydancer’s eyes. The dragon’s eyes almost matched the markings on the abomination’s own body. Jigsaw remained quiet though, his two heads having different trains of thought, leading to the Aberration looking like he wasn’t focusing on anything at all.

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@Maplestarthecat [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/90618430][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/dgen/dressing-room/dragon?did=90618430&skin=29336&apparel=23115,10372,13822,28775,10876,23113,23114&xt=dressing.png[/img][/url] Gwyneth side-eyes the almost dazed looking aberration. He looked like he had nothing going on in either of his heads, or maybe too much all at once, but she was used to such antics of the two headed aberrations as her mother's lair contained multiple she had to be civil with when she visited. Luckily, this was just a stranger, and she didn't have to interact with him. She hurried on her way before he noticed her there.

@ALMostADragon [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/87289820][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/350/872899/87289820_350.png[/img][/url] Jackdaw cranes lowers his mighty head to the sound of jewels and beads clanking together, letting out a metallic hiss. She was so... bright. Jackdaw wasn't used to loud colors like these infiltrating the grounds of Caesar Creek. He noses closer, smelling heavy incense. The dragon was wealthy, causing Jackdaw to curl his lip in disgust. At Caesar Creek, dragons did not believe in material goods, so Gwyneth came off as rather tacky. (Jackdaw is a mean old man oops)

@SouthBay [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=94370979][img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/943710/94370979_350.png[/img][/url] Corben stared at the dragon as she was intrigued by their choice of style her spores lighting up where she stood as she said nothing but stared

@ProphetPaws [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/84966722][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/350/849668/84966722_350.png[/img][/url] Ceremony slowly walked towards the larger imperial. Curiously raising a brow at how Amadeus was nervously shifting on his feet, eyes pinned on the smaller dusthide in front of him. Who didn't even seeming to notice the imperial was there. Ceremony shrugged, not fully understanding what was going through Amadeus' head, but he was clearly in some sort of distress. Maybe she could help with this predicament of his, or try, at least. The brightly colored golar sauntered over to the imperial, nudging his shoulder (Though, because of the size difference, it was more of his arm) slightly. "You look nervous, my friend. I won't pretend to understand why but I assure you nothing is," Ceremony glanced over to the dusthide emitting some sort of odd spores, "...probably, dangerous here. Here, why not a cup of tea? The usually settled my children when they got spooked." Ceremony pushed over a small cup filled with a fragrant herbal tea. It's... unclear where it came from, the only thing the goaler had on her person was a leather satchel. But it seemed well brewed, and didn't smell of anything suspicious. Waiting for Amadeus to react, Ceremony began to launch into all sorts of stories about his kids. From when they were rambunctious hatchlings to adults about to "fly the nest." His deep baritone voice was soothing in a way, it had a certain way you can only get from telling thousands of bedtime stories, and giving many pep talks. (I hope this is alright my writing is rustyyyy)

[center]@wubblee [b]Blightbreather[/b] [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/92978912][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/350/929790/92978912_350.png[/img][/url] The spiral, breathing heavily beneath the hefty looking gas mask he wears on his face, stares at the Gaoler from afar. He stays a distance away from the massive dragon, its voice carrying, loud and booming. Most larger dragons tend to be louder than Blightbreather would prefer, though he does prefer to spend his time studying the lifeless ones rather than be in the company of the living, which would explain much about the ambassador. The Plague dragon is quite glad that he’s small enough to not catch Ceremony’s attention, after all he doesn’t want his blabbering aimed at himself. The Spiral, of course, can’t help but let his mind wander to the darker things, such as the sound it would make if the dragon collapsed, succumbing to a mighty disease. After all, the effects of the plague are far more interesting than any stories this dragon could tell, in his eyes anyhow. Blightbreather continues quickly on his way, paying little more attention to the other dragon. [/center]

[center]@Oopsie4711 [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/90268710][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/350/902688/90268710_350.png[/img][/url] The lass observed Blightbreather from a fair distance away, intrigued by his, seemingly, lack of skin. Oh, how inviting that dragon looks to sink her teeth in! Even though she's smart enough to know it wouldn't be a good idea, it's just so... tempting. "eh, screw it, i'll deal with the consequences LATERRRRR" she thought as she lunged at him. Turns out, there was, in fact, skin. And Lilith contracted a nasty bug for the next week or so :') [/center]