Hyacinth touched her locket, but stopped, remembering she had company.
The pearlcatcher looked in the direction of the scent and through a patch of mist that was quickly fading saw...a pool of blood, with a single ridgeback's hand half-submerged in it.
The dragon threw up the little food in her stomach, then threw up again,
yellow bile coming out. The last thing she saw before passing out was Ridge, with Andromeda perched on her head. Was it just Hyacinth, or was the skydancer's breastplate...pulsing?
Hyacinth touched her locket, but stopped, remembering she had company.
The pearlcatcher looked in the direction of the scent and through a patch of mist that was quickly fading saw...a pool of blood, with a single ridgeback's hand half-submerged in it.
The dragon threw up the little food in her stomach, then threw up again,
yellow bile coming out. The last thing she saw before passing out was Ridge, with Andromeda perched on her head. Was it just Hyacinth, or was the skydancer's breastplate...pulsing?
Cool! Do I have to be a dragon?))
Cool! Do I have to be a dragon?))
No, not really; you can be a familiar, a plant; you can be the mist itself!
No, not really; you can be a familiar, a plant; you can be the mist itself!
Yes! Maybe I'll be a wolf based familiar.))
Yes! Maybe I'll be a wolf based familiar.))
I'm not sure, I might make one up
I'm not sure, I might make one up
Cool! That sounds awesome!
Cool! That sounds awesome!
I have to go, but I'll do my profile when I get back on!
I have to go, but I'll do my profile when I get back on!
