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[Viopteoises]

PLEASE DON'T FLATTER YOURSELF
At the sound of an ow, he chuffed. Almost pleased with this response. The words were met with a snort and he opened his maw to quip back. But the punch connected and sent him toppling backwards. Shock in his eyes as he twisted his frame into his coiled position. "Hell of a punch you got there. For a winged dragon, anyways." He touched the place she hit with his tail tip. Eyes studying her. Truly taking her in for the first time.

His family would have been dismayed at his lack of response. Yet, he opted to study her now. "You are not like the rest. They were.. Weak." He mused as he tilted his head slightly. "Got a name? I'm Viopteoises."

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