[ Bright is quite fond of fruits, so she has hoarded a raspberry all for herself. Being about the size of a cat in comparison to an adventurer, it's nearly as big as she is - so she's munching happily.
It took her mind of other thing, like where he was and what was going on - and so did the other people around here. Talking ducks and tiny trolls, lots of humans, what was definitely a tiefling? It wasn't too weird, but definitely interesting. ]
What's your name?
[ The tiny dragon asks, half on top of her raspberry and her muzzle covered in berry juice. ]
🍃 THE FASTEST OF THEM ALL
[ Having wings other than her own should be... rather horrifying, really. However, the many-tiered wings still worked like her natural ones, so Bright had an upper hand on many other adventurers when it came to using them.
The tiny silver dragon is rushing up and down the tree's long vertical tunnel, swirling around now and then to just bathe in the soothing light of the Life Stream.
Once she lands again, she looks up at the nearest person, her blue eyes wide and excited. ]
Race me!
🍃 IT'S DUSTY IN HERE
[ Shiny things were the bane of any dragon, and the wyrmling was no different. Of course she was drawn to the golden dust, happily accepting a vial from Tone. Her pupils turn almost round as she watches the glittery effects...
...and then she tries to eat it.
Coughing and retching, the small dragon blindly backs away until it looks like she's about to fall through the hole between floors. Somebody save her? ]
🍃 EXTRA SOFT FRIENDS
[ The caterpillars are almost her size so she curls up with them all, eventually covered in fluffy insects to the point of only one wing sticking out awkwardly.
A cold rush of air comes out of the pile, scattering some of the fluffballs and possibly creating a little ice pool in front of you. Sorry about that, she had to breathe somehow! ]
Bright 🌼 D&D OC
[ Bright is quite fond of fruits, so she has hoarded a raspberry all for herself. Being about the size of a cat in comparison to an adventurer, it's nearly as big as she is - so she's munching happily.
It took her mind of other thing, like where he was and what was going on - and so did the other people around here. Talking ducks and tiny trolls, lots of humans, what was definitely a tiefling? It wasn't too weird, but definitely interesting. ]
What's your name?
[ The tiny dragon asks, half on top of her raspberry and her muzzle covered in berry juice. ]
🍃 THE FASTEST OF THEM ALL
[ Having wings other than her own should be... rather horrifying, really. However, the many-tiered wings still worked like her natural ones, so Bright had an upper hand on many other adventurers when it came to using them.
The tiny silver dragon is rushing up and down the tree's long vertical tunnel, swirling around now and then to just bathe in the soothing light of the Life Stream.
Once she lands again, she looks up at the nearest person, her blue eyes wide and excited. ]
Race me!
🍃 IT'S DUSTY IN HERE
[ Shiny things were the bane of any dragon, and the wyrmling was no different. Of course she was drawn to the golden dust, happily accepting a vial from Tone. Her pupils turn almost round as she watches the glittery effects...
...and then she tries to eat it.
Coughing and retching, the small dragon blindly backs away until it looks like she's about to fall through the hole between floors. Somebody save her? ]
🍃 EXTRA SOFT FRIENDS
[ The caterpillars are almost her size so she curls up with them all, eventually covered in fluffy insects to the point of only one wing sticking out awkwardly.
A cold rush of air comes out of the pile, scattering some of the fluffballs and possibly creating a little ice pool in front of you. Sorry about that, she had to breathe somehow! ]
A little... too cuddly. Help?