Roleplay

[size=3][center][font=arial]@imatiger [/center][columns][img]http://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/415709/41570847p.png[/img][nextcol][font=arial]"o...oh?" the old fae tilted her head. "th-they....usually...do think...i am...crazy...heh...b-but...they..try.....to....m-make...fr-friends...with m-me.." her words were strained and very slow, as if trying to remember each one. "i...th-think...i-it's...because...i...am o-old....a-and...they try....to...s-sympathize...with m-me."[/columns] [font=arial][columns][img]http://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/440859/44085853p.png[/img][nextcol][font=arial]"lil' old me?" she gave a haughty laugh. "why, if you want to get what you want, you have to use a [i]little[/i] manipulation. if not, you'll end up broke and hungry wandering sornieth!"[/columns] [font=arial][columns][img]http://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/416377/41637613p.png[/img][nextcol][font=arial]the question slightly shocked the wildclaw. for a second she was in silence, and she continued her friendly demeanor. "i... understand what you mean, but i'm not really playing with love. i just....don't want to hurt his feelings, you know? who knows what might happen...i-i'm just doing it to protect him..." her last few words seemed a little more pleading. she was trembling. [/columns]

[img]http://i.imgur.com/PurJtbR.png[/img] [center][b]Asking[/b] [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=42682261] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/426823/42682261_350.png[/img] [/url] [b]My Dragon Asking[/b] [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=39674767] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/396748/39674767_350.png[/img] [/url] [/center] ----- [indent][size=4][font=Century][color=darkslategray] The Wildclaw tilted her head, eyeing each one of the roses that decorated the other dragon's body. She could tell that the hue of red was not quite natural for a rose one would find in the wild. Though wary, she wasn't intimidated - in fact, she was amused by this. Giving the Nocturne a friendly grin, she kept her pose relaxed as she spoke. "Are there only these roses? Or are there others?" Of course she was referring to the dragon's job and her preferred weapon, but any assassin would know not to ask so boldly (for those just in case moments when they were not speaking to another assassin). [/color][/font][/size][/indent]

[center][font=arial]@eiira[/center][columns][font=arial][img]http://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/426823/42682261p.png[/img][nextcol][font=arial] the nocturne smiled. [i]the assassin's language,[/i] she thought with a smidge of pride. "i am not sure whether others are using it or if there are others of the type...it would certainly be a new find if i did..." she reached a claw into her bag, feeling a smooth round vial with a cork, and pulled it out. "here. a gift from me to you. a poison vial. use it wisely."

[img]http://i.imgur.com/PurJtbR.png[/img] [columns] [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?p=lair&id=11051&tab=dragon&did=39674767][img]https://i.imgur.com/lWbz8Pg.png[/img][/url][nextcol] [indent][size=4][font=Century][color=darkslategray] Her head perked up with interest as she carefully took the vial within her claws before inspecting the bottle and imagining the kind of poison that was inside. She then clutched onto it tighter before placing it safely within her pouch, careful of her knives and daggers hidden inside. "I'm honored to receive such a gift. It's not often I find someone with the same interest as me; so I hope you don't mind, but as leader of Pale Omen, if you need a place to rest while you are out, you and the others close to you are always welcomed by my tribe. We do our best to protect and take care of those in need, especially those who have been cast out and wish to find a place to live. Your support would be wonderful." Alright, Enyo might be a bit too excited to have found a possible ally with another assassin, showing her child-like side show. [size=1]@cookistabbi[/size][/color][/font][/size][/indent] [/columns]

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