03-23-2025, 10:30 AM
A few weeks after her meeting with Ryu, Endellion was slowly settling in the caverns of Niawaki Key, aptly named Dragon’s Rest, making her feel more at home among her new warmbloods. It was the perfect place for a former cave dwelling reptile to build a new nest and maybe a new hoard. A soft hum of approval followed. So far she had collected various objects that interested. An acorn, a dandelion, a tuft of moss and a clump fur that she had shed. Gem bright odd eyes admired the small collection of useless things that she had gathered instinctively. The once dragon could not help herself.
Her sensitive nose was drawn to the unfamiliar scent of another and she gave her customary deadpan greeting. “Yo.”
“You are unfamiliar to me, warmblood,” she pointed out, head tilting curiously. “Are you an acolyte as well?” the question was asked with the same bland tone.
There was a buzz of excitement budding within her broad chest at the possibility of meeting fellow acolytes. None of this was revealed on her stoic features, but there was an intensity about her that grew as her eagerness did. Her lingering stare and expectant gaze demanded immediate attention.
Misc skill: Hoarder
@Silence
the staff team luvs u
Her sensitive nose was drawn to the unfamiliar scent of another and she gave her customary deadpan greeting. “Yo.”
“You are unfamiliar to me, warmblood,” she pointed out, head tilting curiously. “Are you an acolyte as well?” the question was asked with the same bland tone.
There was a buzz of excitement budding within her broad chest at the possibility of meeting fellow acolytes. None of this was revealed on her stoic features, but there was an intensity about her that grew as her eagerness did. Her lingering stare and expectant gaze demanded immediate attention.
Misc skill: Hoarder
@Silence
the staff team luvs u
