to be clear [visitor]

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[color=#7E354D]BAI SHI
" my own illusion come to be "

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a golden serpent would watch the tiger with a tired yet reserved look, coiled up within the sands, covered and basking in the heat they provided. that is, until the tiger came close to the border. issuing a warning rumble, the dragon would stand, shaking off the sand that littered their body and mane.

"you tread close to the territory of the rosebloods, sir. is there something that I may help you with?" they ask, perhaps a little too primly, more on edge than they normally were. there had been a loss that had hit them hard, and they still felt it. it made them irritable, and more prone to snap out of hunger and exhaustion. not a reason to treat a guest poorly, but they were in low spirits and perhaps one of their own would be enough to soothe them and their anger barely hidden under the surface.