08-13-2019, 07:48 AM
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The small dragon’s movements stopped when Kade again spoke. “Huntin’ people..? Wouldn’ that hurts? Hurts isn’ sa good,” she muttered quietly, her ears twitching a little. But Kade had said it was if someone was hurting her first. The dragon had never been harmed, physically nor mentally. Where she came from was peaceful, there was no violence. Claws were used to climb and teeth were for eating. The concept of using them for anything other than such was bewildering. “Issa don’ wanna get someone elsuh’s claws ‘n teefes,” Sanzu muttered, her head lowering as she spoke. Her feet began kneading at the sand, gaze scanning the grains. She couldn’t quite grasp the concept- and all the while her mind was still associating fighting with flying, and her tongue flickered forth again. The air was very strange, the young dragon noted. She couldn’t tell what it smelt like, and tasted like as well. It changed her downcast expression to befuddled, and her needle like teeth clicked together in a chatter.
The small dragon’s movements stopped when Kade again spoke. “Huntin’ people..? Wouldn’ that hurts? Hurts isn’ sa good,” she muttered quietly, her ears twitching a little. But Kade had said it was if someone was hurting her first. The dragon had never been harmed, physically nor mentally. Where she came from was peaceful, there was no violence. Claws were used to climb and teeth were for eating. The concept of using them for anything other than such was bewildering. “Issa don’ wanna get someone elsuh’s claws ‘n teefes,” Sanzu muttered, her head lowering as she spoke. Her feet began kneading at the sand, gaze scanning the grains. She couldn’t quite grasp the concept- and all the while her mind was still associating fighting with flying, and her tongue flickered forth again. The air was very strange, the young dragon noted. She couldn’t tell what it smelt like, and tasted like as well. It changed her downcast expression to befuddled, and her needle like teeth clicked together in a chatter.
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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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