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Loch: "Its gay baby jail"
Loch: "Its gay baby jail"
(Hel slaps her knee hard and starts cackling with utter glee.) Well THAT'S a new one! (She wipes a tear from her eye as her laughing fit ceases.) Haaaaaa, yeah, dunno if they are gay, but it's certainly not for each other. It looks like they hate each other. (She looks at Loch with her toothy, goofy grin.) Are you a 'gay baby'? (She starts laughing again.) MAN, I gotta tell one that to Lems!
Amber: (calms down) I'm so sorry for yelling
Tiffany: Well I'm not sorry!!!!!!!
Tiffany: (walks out of the place)
Ragnor: Raises an eyebrow
Well, can't say I've heard that one before
looks over, noticing the one walk out of the 'time out corner' created by Hel
Well…that was short-lived
Amber: (walks away from everyone and starts to cry)
Loch: "I'd prefer not to share my sexuality"
she mumbled
Amber: (talks to self) I hate my life
The clicking of claws followed behind Amber, along with a whine after she said that
Amber: (turns into a werewolf)
Once that happened the claws retreated
(Hel follows Gloam to Amber. She squats in front of the werewolf and tries her best to console her.) Listen kid, I dunno know what's up with you or Miss Priss, but whatever happened between you two can be resolved I hope you know. Like… try to find a common ground with her. Or… hm… you can uh… (Her words began to fail her and she starts looking up with a thoughtful look on her face, trying to piece her words together. All while completely oblivious to the soft, barely audible humming beneath her feet.)
that wasn't Loch))
Chesh winces at the screaming and covers her ears once everything dies down she uncovers them and starts to talk to Gloam and Loch again. "That cool. I'm not completely sure how mine works yet. I could go make to the old lab and get the notes but I have no intentions of going back their. Ever. And Loch. It's fine if your not comfortable with sharing your sexuality. Things are weird here when it comes to love. Hel's in a relationship with two other people, Ragnors lover is dead, Max, who I have not seen in a while I might add, is gay and I have a slight crush on a girl that I should probably hate." She explained.
Ragnor: Sighs, having held off for some time, but can't hold off any longer. Reaches into his pocket, pulling out one of his cigerattes. He lights the end of the white stick, putting it between his lips. Looks over, part of his black hair hanging over one of his eyes
Yo, not cool…
Sighs
Still…it is true…
Eve: Suddenly appears from a corner. She glances back, giving an encouraging chirrup
The sound of soft footsteps as well as the 'click' of claws echo. From the corner, a small, pale hand rests on the edge of the wall, a small boy with a pair of horns looks over
Eve: Hovers next to the young draconic child
It's alright Eilander, no one here will hurt you
Eilander: Looks up towards the familiar, then over to the others
Ragnor: Looks to see the young dragon. Lowers himself to a knee, a soft smile on his face, resting his metallic gauntlet on his knee
It's all safe Eilander, c'mere kid
Loch: silently and curiously walks over to the said "young dragon" before coughing at the smoke of the cigarette, covering her snout with a wing as to not breath anymore in
Eilander: Notices the one approaching, swiftly moving past going and hugging close to Ragnor's body, burying his face into the other's chest, tail curled between his legs
Eve: Hovers swiftly behind, coming to rest near her master
Ragnor: Chuckles softly, wrapping a good arm around the boy, lifting him into his lap. Looks over to Loch
Not sure if in your world dragons are able to take a human form. A lot in the world I'm from do have the ability to take human forms.
looks down to the child in his arms who looks close to being 5-7
This is Eilander, he's a cross of a fallen and a light dragon. Let's just say he had a really rough start
Eve: Lays her ears back, giving a soft chirrup
We found the poor little guy in a cage with other dragon chicks like him. He still has that collar on him, and we haven't figured out how to get it off him…
Loch: "No, we don't turn into hu-mins. What even are those?"
she asked, sitting down and looking soulfully at the chick as if she understood what he's been through, even if she hasn't
"…Do you want to know how us SeaWings talk underwater?"
Chesh follows Loch, not knowing what else to do. "I'm human." She said answering Loch's question. "But I can't really say that I'm the average example of my race. Most humans in my world don't have magic or have their hair a bright purple." She said flicking her hair.
Ragnor: Blinks a bit, but then shrugs a bit
You're lucky
Glances towards a wall
Well, suppose you could say I have the appearance of a human, for the most part
Tall, walk on two legs, have arms and fingers. Humans don't really have any fancy features like horns, tails, etc. Nor are they covered in fur or scales. Just a layer of skin, so often we have what you see right now, is clothes to…well, keep us warm and cover our bodies.
Looks over to Chesh as she explains a bit as well of the 'human situation'
Well, depends on the person. There are the ones who dye their hair different colors
Eilander: Slowly detaches himself from Ragnor, looking at the dragon, then looks over to Eve
Eve: The familiar offers a gentle smile, giving a comforting chirrup
Eilander: Seems to make a soft noise, standing on the ground. As he does, a soft shimmer covers his form, the glow becomes bright for a moment, then dies down, now revealing a small white dragon in the place of Eilander. A pair of small wings are attached to his shoulders, small horns curving outwards from his head. Now looked at closely, scars cover the small dragon's form, a heavy metal collar around his neck. Looks at the other dragons, tail tucked between his legs, completely submissive
Eve: Settles down on the baby dragon's level, patting his head
Go on, say hello
Eilander: Doesn't look at the others, speaking in a barely audible voice
H-Hi…
Alex: hi!!! Waves frantically two humans right here if you're interested! Flips hair like she's in a shampoo commercial fabulous specimens, I might add. I'm Alex and this is dumb boyfriend Ryan
Loch: "So you're saying that humans are just slightly advanced Scavengers? Puny prey-things that started a war after killing Queen Oasis?- Hello" she waved at the young dragon before continuing her rambling, "Every study I find says that the females are superior, heh, I'll also say that's very true with dragons ourselves, they are also better at teamwork."
"Boo!"
Gloam said, making Loch jump with the spines on her back, flip up like a spooked cat
Loch: "THREE MOONS, GLOAM-"
she got cut off by Gloams mad giggling
"Hell yeah females are superior! You just need to tell that to the men." Chesh said smiling and flexing her mussels, even though she barely has any. She then jumps when Gloam comes out of nowhere. "By the gods!" She yelped clutching her chest.
Gloam: she was bubbling with gold, rose pink and lavender, seeing as it ties in with her emotions
Loch: "Yeah, really funny, you could've scared your sloth to death."
she mumbled, embarrassed
Eilander: Lifts his small head, listening. Though the sudden appearance of Gloam followed by the loud noise caused him to leap upwards, scrambling towards the safety of Ragnor's jacket. Buries himself, trembling uncontrollably
Eve: Frowns, moving over to the small dragon whom is now hiding in her master's jacket. Starts to pet him, purring softly
Ragnor: Sighs, pulling his jacket over the trembling Eilander, hiding him
Yea…maybe not sudden noises or movements…
Runs a hand through his hair, continuing to smoke the cigarette in his mouth. Looks over to Loch
Depends on the dragon, as well as the people. Different areas have different beliefs. Though to each their own I suppose
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