08-03-2019, 05:30 PM
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“Thir’ty? Uh. A little. I’a b’n climbin’ for a while sso uh yea, my throat issa hurtin’,” the dragonet answered. A claw tipped hand reached to scratch at her throat, as if to add on to her statement in a physical way. It wasnt a horrific thirst but it most certainly could be deemed annoying. To a young creature thirst often had warranted sobbing and wailing and tantrums in order to be sated. She had no such urges- not anymore. Too old to throw a tantrum, too young to know fully how to do such herself. It was a sad inbetween time, but for the moment she was certainly managing. Managing wasn’t really thriving, and her aspirations were set on taking to the sky after climbing up this tall mountain. “You are wi’h th’ havin’ water?” Sanzu then asked. Her horned head tipped again, and another flicker of her tongue followed. Her maw seemed to struggle with fully pronouncing..pretty much anything. Managing, just like her survival, but it was far from the greatest.
“Thir’ty? Uh. A little. I’a b’n climbin’ for a while sso uh yea, my throat issa hurtin’,” the dragonet answered. A claw tipped hand reached to scratch at her throat, as if to add on to her statement in a physical way. It wasnt a horrific thirst but it most certainly could be deemed annoying. To a young creature thirst often had warranted sobbing and wailing and tantrums in order to be sated. She had no such urges- not anymore. Too old to throw a tantrum, too young to know fully how to do such herself. It was a sad inbetween time, but for the moment she was certainly managing. Managing wasn’t really thriving, and her aspirations were set on taking to the sky after climbing up this tall mountain. “You are wi’h th’ havin’ water?” Sanzu then asked. Her horned head tipped again, and another flicker of her tongue followed. Her maw seemed to struggle with fully pronouncing..pretty much anything. Managing, just like her survival, but it was far from the greatest.
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FULZANIN is a 19 year old content creator. Currently roleplaying as Beezlebub in the Pitt and Jotunhel in the Typhoon. Time spent outside of work and writing is typically done in Creatures of Sonaria. FULZANIN is also in a happy relationship, and is aegosexual/asexual herself.
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