[This is for Nova, to participate all I ask is that you give them a star!]
Plague
Nova Clan Witch
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Novas tongue flicked in a snake like motion as a newcomer stumbled into his lair, his talon clicking on the cave floor as he walked along the shadows; the only thing to be seen was his glowing, piercing eyes.
"So it seems you did not heed my warning." The wildclaw hissed in a deadly yet calm voice. "You were told not to come here. You'd think you dragons would learn considering what happened to the last dragons who dared to come into a witches lair." He continued on while slowly circling the seemingly frightened dragon. "If you wish to survive without a curse, give me a star from the sky. Only then will I allow you to live on with a normal decent life." Nova spoke as he emerged from the shadows. His skin beautifully glowing faintly in the dim cave lighting, many multiple animals on and around him. |