the upside down dagger - wandering

[fulzanin]

Upon arriving to this strange world, Aslisk hadn’t expected to see absolutely anyone familiar to her. Redvox almost matched the description of someone she knew. Not a friend. Aslisk wouldn’t admit to such a thing. The horns, the legs (somewhat), the wings, and that attitude were all reminders. Yet she had begun to accept - especially now after his warm yet sharp words - that they were not one and the same. This was a different kind of goat and bat hybrid. Aslisk felt foolish for even daring to consider a comparison. Here was nothing like home, it was worse in absolutely every way that she dared to imagine. Her ears flicked, red eyes narrowing. It had been on instinct, her sharp reply. Her threats usually were empty air, never truly acted on. A soft hiss parted her maw. She truly wanted to retaliate with some sharp words of her own - especially when the comment of being too big for her britches was made. It infuriated her. Yet Aslisk bit down on her tongue for a few seconds, managing to compile her thoughts away from sheer fury. “Whatever you lusluing say,” Aslisk replied in a far more controlled tone.

Of course, she hadn’t been expecting someone familiar to her to show up here. This place was foreign and, in truth, she was hating it more and more every day. If her behavior was so repulsive, the wyvern debated on leaving so that she could go without being belittled. Aslisk hated it severely, teeth clenching together harder. “Oh, hask, another firesprink lookalike.” Aslisk muttered. It was actually the firesprink though. The one and only. Aslisk, of course, couldnt immediately tell. She was used to seeing him upright, bandages covering his face, with plasma filled warmth being annoyingly present. She looked different too - but the yellow scar across her face and blue facial markings certainly were a trait to her and her alone. Aslisk could recognize the parts, hence her dubbing him yet another firesprink. Well, her exploration for the territory was now distracted by moving closer, raising onto her two feet when she arrived a somewhat comfortable series of taillengths of distance. Her head turned, sticking her tongue out at Redvox. “Look at what your cruel words did, Vex. You’ve summoned another hasking firesprink. I didn’t even know that was possible.” The smirk on her face suggested that her slip of the tongue was intentional, red gaze then flickering back to the newcomer once again. Familiar, more familiar than a Gat, for certain.

ive always had to get my hands dirty, a patrol to make sure no one hurts me

TAGS 10/3/19:

GENERAL.
✧ Aslisk | asli, alisk
✧ physically easy, mentally medium | March 7
✧ cisgender | she/her
✧ the pitt | n/a | n/a

APPEARANCE.
✧ wyvern (ref.) | health: 100% | piyan_baby rock demon wyvern
— a short purple wyvern with a plethora of spikes covering her lanky tail. Her horns are a light pink and spikes a deep green, and her eyes are a blazing red. The wyvern’s wings are grey. She possesses blue feet which sharply turn into the purple of the rest of her body. A long, vibrant and yellow tongue allows for her to fish. Her tail ends in a two-parted segment, acting as a pseudo hand. Her upper teeth are longer and sharper, where her lower teeth are shorter and sturdier.
— blood is yellow and glows
— accesories
— a long, diagonal scar across her face. somehow it does not impair her vision.

PERSONALITY.
✧ determined, outgoing, strong willed
✧ self-preserving, sly, devious
✧ temperamental, hissy, irritable

RELATIONSHIPS.
✧ asulkio x unla | crafted from an infertile egg
✧ nul
✧ demiromantic bisexual | taken/not looking | asligo

INTERACTIONS.
✧ physically easy | mentally medium | teleportation, invisibility, intangibility
✧ will start/end fights, easy provoke | will kill
✧ trained to kill swiftly, not to fight
✧ allowed to powerplay peaceful actions | attack in bolded #9c6dc7 | mention [member=8864]Aslisk[/member] when attacking

MISC.
✧ Aslisk comes from a self made original concept, redrafted here for the purpose of character development!