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seek and wander - playerone - fulzanin - 08-06-2019
[align=center][div style="width: 60%; height: auto; font-family: verdana; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify; line-height: 13px; border-bottom: 5px #5AF1D0 solid; padding-bottom: 5px; color: black;"]Last time she'd been stopped from doing this on the basis of dehydration. She had been walking for hours and had met someone who led her down to a group of ever pleasant people. Sanzu hadn’t really interacted with them much, but decided that this would be a great place to stay. There wasn’t any reason to leave: what worked was perfect in her mind and there was no reason to change it.
The small dragon was back on her original quest, though. The mountain was hers to climb! She would get there this time! Sanzu has guzzled down lots of water and taken a good thirty minute nap before setting out this time. She was sure of herself, that her current attempt would end with her leaping off the top and soaring through the air without a single care in the world.
Her ears were happily peeled upwards as she babbled to herself. It was the senseless noise that most young animals and babies made in order to fill the void of silence. Her claws clicked as they always did against the ground, and her tail slowly sweeped back and forth behind her.
“Marp,” was the most defined word the baby dragon had said in a good while. The reasoning? Someone was approaching, and this time Sanzu actually took note before they were super close. Had she..had she met this one before? A small sniff told her that this was someone that she ought to know- the vague scent all those of the clan shared, the one Sanzu had yet to adopt herself. Her red eyes squinted, and her glowing tongue flickered from her maw. Was she going to be stopped from going up the mountain again? Her expression grew to a pout: her wings, ears, tail and head all slunched over in disgruntlement. “Hemo,” then came her distorted version of ‘hello’- her actual greeting to the one that was approaching.
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