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...All of this flying is starting to wear me down
Lumincelle had recently been informed by his last employer of a clan starting up which held a wide variety of infants. He found it peculiar, but certainly possible considering both it's location and the fact that numerous hatchlings were unable to be provided for. As his claws hit the ground, he looked around for any symbol of leadership to ask for any certain directions.

"..They must be off on something important, that or sleeping." He mumbled to himself under the veil obscuring his face. It wasn't a surprise, probably some sort of orientation or preparation for all of these seemingly newer arrivals. Noticing an absent den of somewhat average size, he was quick to begin laying down some of his supplies near the entrance and inside. If it were an issue, he would most likely be asked later.

[center][img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/984189/98418827p.png[/img] [b][color=#fcb7a3]Lullaby[/b][/color] [color=#a6aba1]He/him | Buzzing Sleepyhead Interacting with: Crawly @pandakitty1[/center][/color] Lullaby looked up at the dragon approaching with big, round eyes of wonder. Though way bigger than him, this dragon was indubitably a hatchling, even if it didn't look like any other he had seen before. It was a little scary looking, but for him curiosity had always stronger than fear... And it was curious alright! "Hi... Yes. Yay." he replied with a soft voice, still a bit groggy. "What's your favorite color?" Hmm. Very important to get to know a friend, but maybe not the most useful question to ask right now. "I mean... Do you live here? Are your adults around?"

[center][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/78233503][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/coliseum/portraits/782336/78233503.png[/img][/url] ----- Runesoul ----- Interacting with Lumincelle (@capian) ----- The pair made their way into the main square of the clan when Ruesoul caught sight of a rather gloomily dressed coatl. 'gloomily' Her thoughts clung to that word in derision. 'Yet look at what you're wearing. Naught but tatters...' The notion settled into her heart like a stone, and she found herself unable to move, jaw idly grinding at the bronze handle. Runesoul contemplated turning to stone then and there until Mythens piped up. "Hey, hey, HEY! Not trying to chew my handle to dust are ya?! I won't have you letting those gloomy worries of yours ruining our vacation, go on now approach that fellow or I'll- aw heck I'm not letting you choose. HEY FELLOW! YEAH YOU WITH THE ORGANIZING YOUR NEW DEN AND STUFF! HOW'D YOU LIKE SOME COMPANY IN YOUR ENDEAVORS!" Runesoul was incapable of running from this situation, and simply sat there stunned, awaiting her doom.

Lumincelle quickly picked up the noise behind him, with it being quite hard to ignore due to volume. He set down the vase he was currently holding before turning to face the notable obelisk as well as what appeared to be an enchanted doorknob.

"Hello there miss. I wouldn't mind if you wish to help, it's mainly just unpacking my belongings. I've just arrived here in search of work, how about yourself?"
While she seemed quite forbidable, the look on her face gave off something akin to embarrasment. That familiar of hers could've been the cause for the voice considering her body language, as well as certain creatures being known to have a mind of their own. Nontheless, it wouldn't be a negative to get to know these charming fellows.

[center][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/98747476][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/987475/98747476p.png[/img][/url] [size=5][color=3b661f]Crawly[/color][/size] [size=2][color=4db20a]They/It/Plant/Plantself Interacting with Lullaby (@lusbiluces)[/color][/size] [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/cc/2817534/1][img alt=""]https://i.imgur.com/tUFJcgr.png[/img][/url][/center] "Brown," they said immediately. Brown was the color of soil, where all life comes from, and life was by far the most beautiful thing Crawly had ever witnessed. The little Aether was rather quiet, so Crawly lowered its voice to match his volume. "Erm, no my adult's back home. I'm Crawly, by the way." Plant reached into its exposed ribcage and pulled out a chunky worm. "And this is Frank. Frank says hello." (edited for formatting)

[center][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=90197043][img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/coliseum/portraits/901971/90197043.png[/img][/url][/center] [center][color=#4d160a][size=4][b][font=Century Gothic] Salem [/size][/b][/color][/center][/font] [center][size=3][font=Century Gothic] Interacting with Ilnae @TrueTerror [/size][/center][/font] ----- [font=Century Gothic][size=3]Salem had just returned from a hunt, having just dragged her fresh kill to the food storage area. She had some time to rest before heading off on another. While keeping her distance from the others in the clan, she surveyed all the dragons that were going about their business. This clan was just another stop along the path she wandered, but she didn't feel like leaving quite yet. Jinx was by her side as always, rubbing gently along her right leg, a light rumble echoing through her. Salem looked down at her companion giving the Lynx a small smile, before going back to surveying. The smile was quickly wiped off her face as she saw something that made her blood run cold. There was an imperial in the camp and they looked familiar. For a moment she was back there, amongst a clan of Shadow dragons slowly dying off because of an illness that she had brought into their clan. It was her biggest regret. She snapped herself out of her shock, shaking her head. It must be a coincidence. It had been years since that incident happened. She convinced herself that it was just a similar looking dragon. Every dragon in that clan had died out, so it couldn't be any of them. Still, she had the urge to find out for sure. She approached the Imperial warily. Surely if she'd been in the clan, the name of the Clan's leader should be familiar to her. [color=#4d160a][b]"Hello,"[/b][/color] She greeted, [color=#4d160a][b]"Do I look familiar at all to you? and does the name Cassian ring a bell?"[/b][/color] She wasn't one for beating around the bush. [/size][/font]

[center][img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/984189/98418827p.png[/img] [b][color=#fcb7a3]Lullaby[/b][/color] [color=#a6aba1]He/him | Buzzing Sleepyhead Interacting with: Crawly @pandakitty1[/center][/color] Brown. Most kids answer blue or red or yellow or pink... This new friend was full of surprises... and worms? The aether took a little step back when he saw the exposed ribcage, then a little step back in to better look at the worm. It had a name... probably not for eating then. "My name is Lullaby and I like blue. Nice to meet you, Frank and Crawly" "My nana says to look for another kid's adults when I'm lost, which I am. But it's ok, I get lost aaall the time." He waved his claw a little, not wanting to make a big deal out of the situation. No adults? That was that then! He could say he tried. And it's not like anything bad ever happened, surely this time would be the same. Nothing to worry about. "I've never seen a kid like you before" He tried to look more closely at the ribcage where the worm had come from, but then retreated, not wanting to be rude. "Are those bones? I've never seen a dragon bone in person. Do you have more things in there?"

[center][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/98747476][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/987475/98747476p.png[/img][/url] [size=5][color=3b661f]Crawly[/color][/size] [size=2][color=4db20a]They/It/Plant/Plantself Interacting with Lullaby (@lusbiluces)[/color][/size] [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/cc/2817534/1][img alt=""]https://i.imgur.com/tUFJcgr.png[/img][/url][/center] "Nice to meet you too, Lullaby." This interaction was going very well, much better than the time plant had made the hatchling cry by sticking its stinky head into the hatchling's den. Fear was truly a strange thing: it's what kept mortals irrationally separated, but it's also what kept them alive. This dragon was being brave and taking the chance. "Oh, my bones." Crawly sat back on their hindlegs, exposing their open chest. Frank muttered something about his wife and kids, so Crawly put him back in, and he nestled into plant's flesh. "I have lots of things in here. Watch this." Crawly's magic touched one of the plants in its body, whose flowers sprouted along its spine. The plant shifted and grew. A new bud emerged from Crawly's chest and unfurled to reveal a bright, yellow dandelion. "Ta da!"

[i][/i][center][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/89676078][img]https://flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/896761/89676078p.png[/img][/url] [size=2][color=#d68baa][b]Reverie[/b][/color] [color=#a69fa2]She / Her Interacting With:[/color][/center] ----- Reverie, to put it mildly, was bored. So bored, in fact, that she had wandered away from [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/69532778]Polaris[/url] when the latter had been busy talking to some important (?) dragon and had tried to amuse herself by exploring the area around the Astrolodome with her Sparkling Capricorn Daydream... ...so the fact that she was in the [i]Starwood Strand[/i] of all places now meant that the both of them were now truly and hopelessly lost. Well. She'd tried contacting Big Sis Pol and Aunty Ava (somewhere, Ava sneezed at being called [i]Aunty[/i] instead of [i]Big Sis[/i]), but there had been no response, so now she was consigned to wandering around the Starwood Strand, hoping for someone to... ...she could hear a couple of others talking. Maybe she should go check it out?

[center][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/78233503][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/coliseum/portraits/782336/78233503.png[/img][/url] ----- Runesoul ----- Interacting with Lumincelle (@capian) ----- If she was capable of blushing Runesoul's face would've been brighter than the sun, Mythens chuckled. "Too late to turn back on your generous offer. Hehehehe!" A rocky growl clawed at her throat, and the Stony obe ambled over, contemplating how she'd pay back her familiar for this embarrassment. Reaching the coatl, her maw split into a crooked semblance of what might've been a smile, and gave a sharp nod. Taking a quick glance over the other dragon's belongings, Runesoul decided upon a box that appeared the most sturdy. Straightening her form as best she could, she held it tightly in her brittle foretalons, silently begging the eleven that she wouldn't drop it or otherwise stumble. Mythens spoke up to greet. "Well it is good to meet you fellow! We are not often privy to agreeable company such as yourself. Though if I may apologize on behalf of my companion here, she's not a very big talker! Well actually, she is quite big, just missing the talking part is all!" The noisy doorknocker cackled at his own joke, Rune responded in kind with a hard bite. "HA- YEAOWCH!! OW augh... Ok I get it! *Ahem*" Mythens glanced up ruefully at the now stoic faced obelisk. "I'd also like to warn you she's a bit clumsy, you should be dubious of trusting your things to this oaf!" Runesoul was having zero slander and decided it might be best to exclude Mythens from the very problem he created. Dropping him onto the dusty front doorway and heading inside to help arrange the coatls things. "By the eleven how uncouth!! See, I told you! Now if you wouldn't mind returning me to my utterly helpless charge good friend?" (You can choose to leave him at the front door gjnexjne)