I told you twice, I was only trying to be nice...

The trek through unknown territory was long, but it was no issue for his young bones and supple muscles. The handsome young brute listened closely for any words that came from his intriguing lady companion, the one whom was taking him towards a possible new life, one away from the crimes he had committed in the past. Deep down Iye felt a tug of anxiety as he thought about the possibility of somebody recognising or finding him here, but the seal brown soon realised that he had perhaps travelled too far for anybody to even understand a glimpse of his life.

And with that he continued in silence, nodding politely to Amaris a moment they may have crossed pools, but otherwise just letting his sturdy pillars carry his lithe body across the terrain.
Soon they came into the land that the dragon-lady spoke of, ones of cliffs and tall trees. The forest was indeed foreboding but also incredibly welcoming, offering shade when needed but even in the Orangemoon cold he could feel the presence of the sun's rays just at the right moments. And in the distance he could smell salt, something that was completely unknown to him. He had never seen the sea before, being born so far in-land. Iye's attention was brought away from the dark greens and browns of the World's Edge and to a creature that was far too much like Amaris, a mythical creature; a dragon. The golden creature sat atop her bodice and she seemed unfazed by this, and he simply cocked his head with a confused expression over his cranium,
"You have creatures? Pets?"

But before he was able to get an answer, she had summoned someone to them. And they were soon answered to by the movements of a pretty fae that came into sight. A soft mix of ivory and charcoal, a winged beauty that was evidently older than himself but still attractive to his cheeky gaze came to them. Her words greeted Amaris first, and then she spoke to him:

"I'm Aly, one of the queens here in the Edge."

She was the queen... no, a queen. There was more than one? The curiosity instead Iye buzzed but he kept it quite, letting his pillars settle into the grass and his tassles flowing away from his bodice as he introduced himself, a glint in his silver pools, "My name is Iye, I am new here and Amaris has kindly brought me here. I hope for a new life." He smiled and dipped his handsome skull in respect, feeling the pain of having to bow for royalty when they had treated his own people in his homeland so bad. But here Iye felt no prejudice and no anger. He needed to prove to everyone and not just himself that he could change, and perhaps like higher ranks and royalty one day.

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