Mun's trying to think of new ways to torture her but....

[whitescalesbigmouth]

Hey, can we talk?

Look, I'm happy. The happiest I've been in a really, really LONG time. Could you please stop trying to come up with horrid things to do to me now. There's only so much you can do anyway and On top of that I'm not sure I'd want Veser to worry over me. Sure, there's still stuff that he doesn't know about me...he doesn't need to know. ever. There's no way I'm telling him about what My Dad Ravus did.

For now let me have this okay? Let me hang out in the city, be happy...get given that whale of love thing eventually and let me get on with things. Besides, I'm sure you could think of fun interesting ways to torment the shrimp I have to share your headspace with.

As for the Norrisville stuff in that little Ninja AU verse of me? Be paitient. Randy' mun will tag that when she has time. She has a life outside this internet thingy too you know?

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[whitescalesbigmouth]

Like I said, how else are we supposed to hide from hunters?

[notbloodylikely]

I dunno, caves? Palace under the sea? Floating castle? Other dimension? I'm a Mage, not a scholar.

[whitescalesbigmouth]

You really don't know anything about dragons do you?

[You barely know yourself Saft. You're still learning.]

[notbloodylikely]

Nope, but I bet you don't know shit about Mages.

[He can't resist-]

Always the chance for us to study one another, heh-heh.

[whitescalesbigmouth]

Yeaaaaaah no.

If I want to study mages, I'll actually start paying attention to my uncle's lessons.

[notbloodylikely]

Capital M mages, honey.

[How can he tell when people are thinking lower case m?

It's a Mage thing.]

[whitescalesbigmouth]

...Why does it matter?

[notbloodylikely]

Ones a species, other ain't.

[Actually, sub-species at most. Maybe a race.

Feda ain't a book smart kinda guy.]

I ain't gonna call you a. Uh. Wyrm, am I?

[whitescalesbigmouth]

Heh, no I guess you wouldn't...

So, what's your name anyway Mage?

[notbloodylikely]

Feda Gandamak, professionally tall, dark and handsome.

[He thuds a hand to his chest and bows low. Naturally, when he stands his hair is an absolute mess...but it's usually like that so whatever.]

[whitescalesbigmouth]

Feda? Like the Cheese?

[There is a cheese called "Feda" right?]

[notbloodylikely]

...no. Fay-dar. Like fader. Geeze...

Have I mentioned how much I love your OC?

[whitescalesbigmouth]

Oh right! Sorry...!

My name's Saft, but if you want to get all social graces and stuff, I suppose I should introduce myself by my actual name... It's Nivalis Goldenscale.

But I go by Saft because it's the same the man who raised me when I was a kid named me.

No, but I'm very glad you do!

[notbloodylikely]

... But yer a white scaled dragon.

[Bet she's never had that one before, doihoihoi.]

[whitescalesbigmouth]

I know, it's complicated....the first dragon to found my family was golden so we've been known as the Goldenscales ever since. My name apparently means "White"...My Uncle's is a form of yellow. Oh! My friend Az means "Blue" you get the idea.

[Let's forget Ravus means Black/Grey but he's not important right now.]

So uh... What exactly do Mages do anyway?

1/2

[notbloodylikely]

[He speaks dramatically, a thick, white smokey aura building from his skin and breath up as he goes on.]

We Mages are the supreme beings under Heaven and above Hell, the true rulers of all magic and mystic beasts, the rightful masters of the Human race.

[notbloodylikely]

[And then he cracks a big smile, shrugging widely.]

Or that's what they tell me! I dunno what we're supposed to do. We ain't social animals and I weren't raised by Mages, so mostly I just protect my territory.

[whitescalesbigmouth]

Hm...

So, that's maybe why you can't take no for an answer. You guys sound like you seem to think you deserve anything and everything that's lower than they are. But hey, Dragons are pretty great creatures too! My uncle Gladinus knows all kinds of amazing stuff and he's linked to another soul!

...granted that soul happens to be a book, but it's still pretty cool and when he's gone maybe I'll be put in charge of Festivus. But I've been told he's pretty flighty. It takes years of studying the ancient magics, knowledge I can't even comprehend and Zephyr knows what else before I could even think about taking on a responsibility like that...

So, are the rest of your family Mages too?

[notbloodylikely]

[He spaces out a little bit because despite being magic by nature he is dreadful at actual magic. He just hits stuff.]

...All I know 'bout dragons is we used to make magic items out of 'em. [Helpful.] Don't worry none, I can think of better uses for your body than a coat.

Anyway! I dunno about my family. Most people are the same species as their parents... but look who I'm talking to.

[whitescalesbigmouth]

You...

You never knew your parents?

[notbloodylikely]

[Yeah, he did, up until age eight.

But he's not exactly an open guy so-]

Can't remember 'em, so good as. [She gets a sideways glance.] ...Don't start giving me pity unless it's a prefix to sex, got it?

[whitescalesbigmouth]

Fine, then I won't.

[Jerk, she just wanted to be nice.]

Besides, I'm saving myself until I'm ready.

[notbloodylikely]

[He doesn't like people being nice! Then he might like them, and that's a pain.]

Yeah? Phone me when that wonderful day happens.

[whitescalesbigmouth]

What makes you think it's you?

I happen to already have someone.

[notbloodylikely]

Could be me. Time changes all sorts of things.