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Posted: Sat May 30, 2020 6:34 am
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Posted: Sat May 30, 2020 6:34 am
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Posted: Sat May 30, 2020 6:34 am
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Posted: Sat May 30, 2020 6:34 am
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Posted: Sat May 30, 2020 6:34 am
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Posted: Sat May 30, 2020 6:34 am
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Posted: Sat May 30, 2020 6:34 am
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Posted: Sat May 30, 2020 6:34 am
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Posted: Sat May 30, 2020 6:35 am
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Posted: Sat May 30, 2020 6:35 am
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Posted: Sat May 30, 2020 6:35 am
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Posted: Sat May 30, 2020 6:35 am
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Posted: Sat May 30, 2020 6:35 am
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splendor
Iscarioth's post-hatching euphoria lasted far longer than he had ever thought possible. He recalled his time in the egg with such clarity, the disappointment he had felt when he realized the world he would hatch into and the form he would take in it were far from what he had imagined, but none of that touched him now. He was conscious of the fact that those thoughts were currently being contained by the basest form of mindless joy, and he desperately tried to capture that feeling, his violet gaze drilling into the back of Nikrys's head as she styled her hair for the feast.
The ferocity of the love she sent him in return nearly stilled his hearts.
Would you like a bauble or a scarf?
If you would like me to wear one, I would be happy to.
Dearest, we could circle each other all night. If you would only be wearing it for me, then you do not have to.
The blue nodded after a handful of seconds. I won't then. Something passed between them, an understanding that she would never ask for more than he was willing to give and he would always offer more than he was comfortable with. They silently agreed to work on it later.
I'm dressing to match your lovely hide as it is. Minimalism will go over well. Good first impressions, hm?
Hm. So strange that the word that had been chosen to refer to the moment of a dragon's bonding was so woefully indifferent. Impressions on your friends.
Her reply came through sharp and clear. They weren't her friends. Not yet, at least.
The riders of my... uncles, then? And a cousin? All blue? Ingonth, Pravdath, and Nimiseth. I look forward to meeting them. I look forward to meeting everyone.
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