6am: It's Time to Scream

[OPEN] 6am: It's Time to Scream

Isopia the Mountain That Knows Posts: 780

Dragon's Throat Apostle atk: 6.5 | def: 10 | dam: 8.0

Mare :: Tribrid :: 18hh :: 3 - is now aging slowly HP: 90 | Buff: NUMB

Hubris :: Royal Bronze Dragon :: Shock Breath & Frost Breath & Babel :: Royal Gold Dragon :: Fire Breath Odd

05-02-2016, 01:32 PM

Hubris made an apologetic sound as his magical outburst seemed to cause his new friend to shy away. The dragon waved his arms harmlessly, and then, with much more control, breathed a frigid blast into the air, clearly away from the rougarou. His bright blue eyes turned back towards his friend hopefully, his expression something like, See? Not at you!

Isopia looked up, watching the pair when suddenly -

WHA’DA YA WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAANT

Isopia had enough control over her body that she refused to let her ears pin against her skull, but she very much wanted to. Instead, she merely exhaled, and thought.

She knew that her cousin had to be close, if Chico was. She knew that encountering her sooner or later would be unavailable, but unlike Ros, Iso didn't necessarily have a weighty chip on her should because of their last meeting. Was it their last? Isopia couldn't even remember, but she did remember the crystal and the cleaning.

Isopia, who wasn't about to scream back, began to carefully pick her way towards Ros, following the receding echoes of her scream. It didn't take long - she hadn't been too far off - for Isopia's wide golden gaze to fall upon her stout cousin.

"Why would you think I wanted something?" She inquired, her voice even and academic, even as her eyes bore accusingly towards Ros. If anything, it was Chico who wanted something - Chico who wanted to say hello. And, given that Ros could feel the rougarou and know, just as every bit as well as Isopia could do with Hubris, Iso knew that Ros knew it as well.

She was just being an ass.

Isopia folded her wings against her sides. That Ros was an ass - or was being one - didn't ruffle her feathers in the slightest. It wasn't the sort of thing that did. Instead, she merely looked on, wondering if her cousin would have anything more informed to say.