dragon's blood | renlys return

[VALE]

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graphic gore ★ genderfluid ★ 3-eyed crow

“Hm, I don’t think Aegon would want to be anyone’s stead. But he would make a fine one, I’m sure,” Vale said, shaking vis head. Vale joked about a lot of shit, but this rider-dragon thing was important to Brymstone and Renlys, so Vale took the matter seriously. “I do not have a stead. Which is fine! Don’t think anyone in the Pitt has one, either, it’s a miracle we all get along as-is.”

One red eye glanced at Beezlebub as the bee-like dragon approached. Honestly? Vale thought it good ve added the last bit, otherwise Renlys might start asking if the little fuzzball was vis stead, which made even less sense to Vale, but ve thought it might make more sense to Renlys, since at least Beezlebub looked dragon-ish compared to Aegon.

“Well! If you’re staying in the Pitt, might want to prepare for your blooding. Though both of these not-steads haven’t done it either, so, eh, not like there’s a rush or anything.” As ve spoke, Vale motioned with a wing to Beezlebub and Aegon with a shrug. “But if ya do it, you get lots of food and a smol ceremonial present. I think? Iffy on that second part. I’ve only been ardent for… less than a month! Almost a month! So, yeah, idk, might make it so completing the blooding ritual is like… cause for you to be dunked in the Nile by me. That’d be funny. Though it’d be hard to dunk you, Renlys, with your whole…”

Vale trailed off, motioning with vis wings to Renlys’s whole big-ass dragon body. As if that needed to be stated.

YOU NEVER TRUSTED ME ★
BUT I’M OVER IT NOW
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