you can hardly breathe ● malak

[bai shi ⦸]

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THE KINGPIN

golden lung dragon & black jaguar w/ vitiligo & platinum silver fox. unknown age - ancient. bai shi lynn lingré. proper chinese name is lin bai. prefers lynn if close. they/them. blind. wind element & electric element. firstborn son of jerisidie lingré & current head of family/general. courting delilah evergarden & halo mercer. kingpin of alithís evgenis. demiromantic gray-asexual. parent of veris, arvin, leoku, erian, flos, kekhai, evarhi, and laeglin. elder brother of ramona and hope, uncle of quennel and cosette.

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tender were the jaguar's steps, the dragon shifter in a more nimble body for this journey, searching out their closest friend and confidant. they had some things to talk to him about, to get his thoughts on things, and his help with something. they had noticed recently that their eyes were becoming sore, perhaps because of additional injury from the bandits. their eyes had become warm and itchy and becoming more sensitive to light and darkness. the skin under their scales was tighter at the edges of the scars, taut and so damnably itchy, it was concerning if they didn't know that it meant that there was some degree of healing occurring there. the scars had always been itchy, but this brought some soft glimmer of hope to their heart - perhaps they could regain their sight. that was a question that they held for the corvid,
he who knew more of herbs then they themself. he who was more skilled with the plants and medicines. that and they had a few gifts for him, found in their traveling of the neutral grounds and other uncharted territories, as well as the teeth of the tiger that they had killed at the beginning of the meeting.

the beast had traveled from it's territory, out to a place where none would follow them, nor learn of the things they wished to discuss with the raven. they had noticed the rattling of a cough in their chest, hoping it only to be a minor cold as the chiller months set in, brought upon them by stress, lack of sleep and poor food intake. that was one of their minor concerns, the first being the ways that the group would come to handle the bandit invasion. they would ask of him many things that might help them understand the situation that held the group in it's talons.

[member=10179]Malak[/member]