Estah

Hoard

Mussels

Seafood

Every mussel has a foot, and yet they can't run away. Maybe it's because they only have one.

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2

Ivory Tusk

Organics

The ivory tusk of a great carnivore. It is in excellent condition and shines brilliantly in the light.

70

Otherworldly Collar

Trinkets

The workmanship on this collar is incredibly advanced - perhaps too advanced? That is not to say it was aliens... but it was aliens.

52

Valentines Day

Estah adjusted her dress for the 50th time. She never understood how dragons could stand wearing them. For Paintra, for Paintra, for Paintra she told herself. For Paintra... was this all worth it? And then she saw her. Her exquisite green fur, her beautiful pink laced wings... it was like Estah fell in love with her all over again. Paintra was currently sitting with her brother, right next to their signature boulder. Graffiti said something hilarious, and the tundra threw her head up in laughter, making Estah's heart quiver. It was then that Graffiti noticed Xandier picking on Mustard, taking Scratch over there to teach him a lesson. It was her chance. She took a deep breath; every step seemed to build up her nerves, the butterflies in her stomach stirring up a storm. She'd done way more embarrassing things before, why was this any different? Paintra looked up as Estah stumbled over in her dress, obviously surprised to see her.
"H-hi Pai..." She trailed off as she got a better look at her, noticing the gorgeous necklace she wore and the pretty purple bows wrapped around her wings. All of the sudden she forgot how to speak. It didn't match her at all, yet she didn't care. And here she was going against her whole outfit code. She felt so stupid.
"Hi! Estah, was it?" Estah's face turned as red as her wings. She knew her name. She silently nodded. "Nice flowers. Did you go all the way to the Viridian Labyrinth to pick them?" Estah didn't understand. Talking wasn't usually this hard. Without her knowing, her hand reached up and grabbed a flower from her crown, handing it to the tundra. A shocked Paintra accepted the flower, blushing and putting it up behind her ear. Okay, Estah. Now's the time. Say the words. Her heart beat rapidly in her chest. She put her hands close to it in an attempt to silence it, closing her eyes not making saying the words any easier. "W-will..." She gulped down her nerves and took a deep breath, "Will you be my Valentine?"
They both blushed and looked away from each other. Everything around them seem to hold its breath, until Paintra giggled and put on claw on Estah's. "Yes, you didn't have to get all dressed up to ask!"