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made feral for nothin'

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
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Isopia wasn't quite at the stage where she was waddling yet, but she was very clearly pregnant. Despite her unnatural size, her normally lean body could no longer hide the fact that life was literally bursting inside of herself. Still, she wore pregnancy well. Given that she was the daughter of the Earth God, this was probably no real surprise; she was born of creation itself.

Two dragons flitted at her side: one bronze, and one gold. They glided on leathery wings, rolling in between branches and skimming over the grasses. Isopia for the most part ignored their antics. They were looking for small game to eat, while she was trying to memorize the paths that would lead back to her new home. It was true that she preferred to fly, but with a child at her side soon she'd likely be bound-ground for a few months.

Both Babel and Hubris, the dragons, caught sight of the smallish mare ahead and sent mental trills to alert Isopia to her presence. >>Look lost. Not seen before.<< Hubris reported, flying immediately into a tree and staying there. With a resigned sigh, Isopia followed the dragon's mental map until Chrys came into view.

"If you're here, you are likely new to Helovia." The demi-goddess began, her voice ever sterile and academic sounding, as if she was giving a well-rehearsed lecture. "If you had magic before, it won't have followed you through - that's something to be aware of. It catches many off guard. There are three herd lands here, all with their merits and downsides. Others will likely show up to tell you much the same, or to persuade you to come with them. You do not have to do this, however, but remain an outcast if you choose." Isopia pauses, trying to think if there is any other pertinent information this newcomer might like to know. The Mountain was perhaps the least likely or best candidate to welcome someone into Helovia, but she was here and no one else was.

"Is there anything you'd like to know?"



LOL sorry. Isopia is super awkward.

Isopia
Abandon hope, all ye who enter here.
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made feral for nothin' - by Chrysocolla - 05-26-2017, 03:21 PM
RE: made feral for nothin' - by Isopia - 05-26-2017, 04:18 PM
RE: made feral for nothin' - by Weaver - 05-26-2017, 04:26 PM

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