Nymeria Dragonsong

[FoxDragon]

Dejah watched unamused. Orange eyes didn't even roll. Taking a step forward with tail swaying for balance she reached a clawed hand out for help.<br>
<!--EZCODE BOLD START--><strong>"Bet the ground is cold."</strong><!--EZCODE BOLD END--> she said on her velvet tone. The bat wings on her back moved uncomfortably.

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[Nyamh]

Nymeria took the hand, concealing any emotion on her face. "Oh yes, very. But I've felt worse and that almost feels like a bed to me." she murmured softly and then her eyes caught on the black necklace around Dejah's neck. "Interesting," she murmured, "I've seen one like that before. Though it was....nevermind. It's nothing important." The garnet circlet on her brow was burning, near hurting her enough to cause her to moan in pain but she held her emotions in tightly, dropped the hand as soon as she was up, and kept a blank mask over her face.

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[FoxDragon]

<!--EZCODE BOLD START--><strong>"Wasn't cursed?"</strong><!--EZCODE BOLD END--> inquired the gargoyle, her hand slipping to the collar. It was still giving off a soft red glow, but was yet to bite into her scarred flesh.<br>
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The half-elf smiled her small timid smile before running the hand through her black hair. The collar wouldn't bite here...wouldn't harm. There was no need for her to forcus her power at the moment...

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[Nyamh]

She shook her head. "No. It wasn't cursed. But it was malformed. I have a feeling that someone had tampered with it."

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[FoxDragon]

<!--EZCODE BOLD START--><strong>"Lucky them."</strong><!--EZCODE BOLD END--> said Dejah retracing her steps to her tree. Bat-wings dropped to her sides, showing the grey membrane of the inside. Pressing her back to the tree the gargoyle sighed with a forced laugh.

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