CREATE A DRAGON BASED ON YOUR MUSE!
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CREATE A DRAGON BASED ON YOUR MUSE!
Tagged by: @swingbakuraryou
Tagging: everyone!!!
people dont give you the respect you deserve when youâre about a foot tall
(please donât tag as âmeâ or similar)
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audaciousbrit:
His hunger was forgotten now. Now his attention was completely on the dragonâs wings. âYes but I didnât get a good look at them. You tried to fight me remember?â It wasnât held against him however. Ryou knew life was cruel and kept keep on their toes.
This could go the same for the dragon. But he didnât think of that right now, it could wait for another day. A hand reached out to touch the extended wing but came up short. âAh, do you mind if I touch them? I promise not to pinch them.â He teased.
âAh, right I did.â He scratched lightly at his cheek as he recalled that moment. It was a fit of self-defense, trying to protect what was his and fight off another. He was glad that he hadnât gone and decided to strike first.
The dragon shakes his head, even letting his wing move closer to the other. âGo ahead. Donât pinch or pluck any feathers.â He trusted the other wouldnât but figured a warning should be said.
swingbakuraryou:
Ryou nodded, âYes! I am! And yes, my childhood home. The place where I grew up. The doors are much bigger than the speakeasy, and there is a large living room with a carpet and a fireplace.â he said softly wondering if this concept was foreign to Diva. He pointed in the direction and started walking. âAlthough I do apologize now, it may be dusty in there. I try my best to do some cleaning now and then, but its just too much for only one person.â He muttered and looked up at Diva. âDo dragons leave their home nest when they are old enough? â
He tries to imagine the place heâs speaking of. His imagination probably doesnât do it justice, just a larger place in which he could move around in. Surprisingly, hearing the doors being bigger is something that catches his interest. No more ducking and trying to fit in- the rest of it being spacious was a great thing to. âIt sounds...cozy.â He waves a hand to his little apology. âItâs fine. I just hope that I donât end up sneezing.â He didnât want dust to find its way and then something catch fire there.
âHmm...most do. They usually try to find and make a lair of their own. Itâs not the easiest thing to do, but some still stay together.â
Lazy đ´ ..is when youâre sleeping instead of drawing ^^â
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Cozy place for sleep đđ´
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I am the blood of the dragon, I will face them with fire in my eyes.
WHY yes wE ARE STILL GOING.
swingbakuraryou:
âppft!â Be playfully blew a raspberry. He shook his head and waved a hand. âFor you my friend, I cannot be busy. Youâve seen what I do. I slink around town, pick up a few things here and there go on a hitch for some things, come back sing and dance and entertain people who want to have a good olâ time.â I really donât mind helping patch it up, so long as Iâm alive.â He said with a warm nod and smile.Â
When Diva partially held out his wings, Ryou could not help but to lean to the side peering at Divaâs large wings, inspecting them. âHmâŚI would normally say you should be alright if they are feathers since feathers generally are water resistant or waterproof, but I donât know much about dragon preeningâŚ.grooming?â he muttered with curiosity. âButâŚI think youâd be right about wanting to get out of the weather and stay warm. â
The singer looked up at Diva and back down at his feet. He knew dragons could generate heat, but did that mean they had an internal heat core or were they still quote in quote cold-blooded in nature? So many questions he wanted to ask Diva, ââŚIâm actually going to visit my childhood home to check on things. Would you like to stay the night? Itâs bigger than the speakeasy so you can stretch out in there, Iâll even start a fire too if youâd like.â he said shifting his bag on his shoulder.
âWell, I wouldnât want to interrupt you when youâre doing one of your songs.â Like earlier, he supposed, but that was different. It seemed to be more for fun rather than for the stage. âYou do some funny things.â Weird things, but they did seem fun, different. He felt warm to his response of patching it up for as long as he could. It was a nice, kind thought.
âAs long as I donât get dunked in water, theyâre alright. I just donât like the feeling of them all wet.â If the weather was harsher, heâd really dislike being out and about. But, in something more tame, so light, he could manage it. There wasnât much to complain about since he had taken to walking over flight while here. Heâs grateful that flying to get around here isnât a common thing.
He tries to keep his wings close to his body. Maybe itâs just because heâs not used to the weather or dislikes the feeling of it. Heâd rather be inside or just out of the cold. âYour childhood home?â That had gotten him curious. He had assumed that most humans couldnât really return to a home from their past. Perhaps he was one of the few that could. âIf youâre inviting me to, then yes. Iâd rather not impose but I really do want to get inside a building. And that sounds nice. If you need the help starting it though, I can be of assistance.â
Cozy place for sleep đđ´
audaciousbrit:
Being new to exploring the world Ryou shrugged. Fishing or hunting wasnât something he learned to do. He mostly stayed at home and cooked. His food was bought by his parents and later in life he bought it himself.
âIf youâre willing to teach me I donât mindâŚâ Then he stopped to look at him. Eyes widen with excitement and awe as he got closer. âWings? You got wings? Let me see! Can you fly high? How high?â More questions were thrown at the dragon as Ryou thought of the possibilities of what they could do together.
âI could, but Iâm not sure how to go about it...â It didnât hurt to try though. Hunting wise and simply waiting for a moment to strike would be all the same. It was only the difference in weapons that he was at a loss for. But, perhaps that was something he didnât need to help out with anyway.
âYou didnât see them before?â Then again he hadnât shown them off, not like how he is now. He lets one stretch out as much as possible so the human could get a better look at it. âVery high! Over mountains.â The dragon seemed proud at that.