IN THE END IT DOESN'T EVEN MATTER // CotC trespasser

[OLEANDER CIPHER-ELD.]

[glow=white,1,400]YOU STOOD BESIDE ME WHEN I WAS OUT OF MY MIND ! — ｡+ﾟ.[/glow]

Of all the things that Oleander was expecting to meet, it was not another creature like herself. So far, Oleander believed that she and her siblings were the only strange-looking dragons; having snail slime as opposed to regular scales. And yet here Lutum was, proclaiming that he may be her father. Oleander didn't exactly know anything about the birds and the bees, but what she did know is that most people had two parents - whether it be two mothers, two fathers, or maybe a non-binary parent. As Lutum came walking up to her, picking her up, Oleander's eyes were wide. "Lutum." She echoed his name, letting it roll off her tongue in a weird way. "My name is Oleander! Momma said they're pretty flowers." That fact was something really sweet, she thought. That meant Aphra thought she was pretty, right? At the mention of food though, Oleander was aware of how she only had a few pieces of prey from the loners - something to last her at least for the majority of the day here. But she was hungry. "Food? I want food. Do you have food?"

(Unfortunately for her, Aphra chose the name Oleander due to its poisonous properties)[glow=white,1,400] ━ ✧*:･ﾟ[/glow]