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@hiddendarkrosesx || Viserion & anyone

.｡.:*☆  Viserion wasn't in DC for long at this point - alive, but trapped in this weak human body by magic she could not understand - and had already managed to get in trouble.

"Let me go!" The former dragon hissed, willing and ready to bite off the stranger's arm, if needed, seeing it was wrapped so tightly around her neck at this point. "Fuck off and get your hands off me, or...."

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@macaric || Viserion & Drogon

.｡.:*☆ Vis was still alone. Yes, she had met this wolf. But it was not the same. He was not family. He was not her sibllings. Those she needed around. On the other hand, Vis prayed her siblings did not have to endure the same fate. Being stuck in a weak human body like this was just frustrating. And most likely the reason why Vis was lashing out all the time.

This morning, things were okay so far. But Vis knew that could change quickly. She took a deep breath... and froze. Swirling her head around, she stared at the young man standing not far from her. Staring at him intendedly.

"You... you smell like family! Who are you?"

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@mischiefxmuses || Viserion & Yennefer

.｡.:*☆ Vis was not exactly doing well being all by herself, in this body. The dragon longed for his siblings. His mother. Most of the humans did annoy her great time, and not a day did pass without her getting into trouble, or a fight with someone - sometimes with a reason, sometimes without.

Right now, she was sitting on the sidewalk, and there was one of those paramedics fussing over her. Vis had already shown her teeth, hissing at him. The man then had said something about restrains, what only made her more angry.

"I have not asked for your help!" She snarled, snatching her hand away. "How dare you to lay your hands on me?" It was quite a scene to watch, really.

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@misteriios || Viserion & Ghost

.｡.:*☆ "You do smell like wolf." Vis knew that it was not exactly socially acceptable to drop a statement like this. But she was not human. Not in her heart, at least. She was a dragon. And proud of it.

"Where are you from? Westeros, maybe?" She asked, wondering if he was one of those who had lived in the woods back then. Vis had never seen wolves in DC, after all. No real ones, at least.

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@drvcxrys || Viserion & Daenerys

.｡.:*☆ So far, Vis didn't know anyone in this world, and it did bother her. Her memories alone - being killed and then resurrected by the Night King - were bad enough already, but now she was also trapped in this weak human body. Because to Vis, most humans were weak. Expect her mother, and....

Catching something in the air, Vis turned her head. Searching the crowd. Could it be...?

"Mother?" She was aware she would look like an imposter - magic or not, it was surely hard to believe dragons could be turned into people - but she had to try, really. Like, what other choice did she have?

"Mother, please.... please wait for me!"