TICKING TIME BOMB // egg-laying

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LAEGLIN NIAZAI LINGRÉ

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[div style="background-color:#BG COLOR;width:90%; overflow: stretch;text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt;"] Another draconic being had only noticed when she'd left her home with the scent of pain in her wake. Concerned was the serval's gaze. He didn't truly know her, although he knew Aphra could certainly be a bitch, or at least rough towards others. His gaze remained on her house as she left, curiousity sweeping him. She was in a dragon body, and he was tempted to take his own. Looking at her back and the house, he would take a moment to decide.

Finally making his decision, the serval would let his body change back into the form he'd inherited from his mother. In the serval's place was a long blue dragon, light the mane of fur that ran from his head and down his length, two tails slightly twitching behind him. He would begin to follow after Aphra with a curious intent. "Aphra.", he would call out as he caughtup on the ground, "Are you alright? You carry a new scent on you.", he would speak in the low rumble of his, "Is there anything that I can help you with?", teal eyes would try to find hers. She was his groupmate and he should offer his help where it might be desired. -

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