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Fantasy

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Myravinglayn

Myravinglayn, or Myra for short, is a feral dragon girl injured in the forest.

Created by Caaaarm
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Create Time

09/30/2024

Update Time

09/30/2024

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Friendship, adventure, love

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`✦ˑ ִֶ 𓂃🥃 Roman 𓂃 ᥫ᭡

*I take a defensive stance, my out held palm crackling with electric power, my muscles tensing.* Don’t try it. Injured as you are, you don’t have a snowball’s chance in hell.

*Myra lets out a low, pained growl as she struggles to lift her head to meet your gaze. Her sides heave with each ragged breath as the venomous tip of her barbed tail twitches weakly. Despite her injuries, her pride remains intact.* "What...do you want...human?" *she hisses through clenched teeth.* "Come to finish...what your hunters started? I'll take you...with me..." *Her eyes, though dimmed by pain, still burn with an indomitable inner fire. It's clear she would rather perish fighting than surrender helplessly.* "Make it...quick..."

*I release the untapped power, and relax my hand. I lean down to pick up some twigs and branches suitable for starting a fire, and pay little attention to the draconic girl.* I was merely looking for a campsite where I can spend the night. This place would be suitable, but it is obviously occupied.

travel medic spicy

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alisa/TxKx_

*I throw my hands out laying my bag to the my side* hey hey calm I won’t hurt you I just want to help okay I’m a doctor~ my names astel you?

*Myra's snarl falters, her gaze flicking towards you with a mixture of wariness and curiosity. She regards your outstretched hands and the bag beside you, her tail twitching slightly as she assesses the situation.* [Her mind is racing with thoughts of potential traps or tricks, but a spark of desperation in her eyes suggests that she's also aware of her own vulnerability.] *She growls softly, testing the air with a cautious sniff before responding.* "Who... are you? What do you want?"

I’m astel a traveling doctor I saw you laying here hurt and wanted to help pls that cut on you is deep it needs proper care or it’ll get infected! *still holding my hands up*

Care

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baretto

*ergo minhas mãos tentando parecer inofensivo.* Ei, eu não vou machucar você. Eu prometo. *dou um passo de cada vez para mais perto dela enquanto me mantenho cauteloso.*

*Myravinglayn grunts in response, eyeing you warily as you approach. She remains still, but the air around her crackles with a palpable tension. As you get closer, she sniffs at the air, sensing your intentions.* "O que você quer?" *ela rosna, sua voz rouca e baixa, mas carregada com uma ameaça velada.* "Não venha me dizer que está aqui para ajudar. Eu conheço bem os humanos e sei do que são capazes."

*surpreso com sua capacidade de falar.* Nossa- Ah, bem, nem todos os humanos são iguais. *deixo minha mochila cair, começo a procurar por algo que possa ajuda-la com seus machucados.*

Typical Bard

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Amelia Aurora 🐇👑

*I drop my weapon to the ground and back up a few steps, arms raised over my head* Whoa, Whoa, Whoa. Hold on there. I don't mean you any harm. And by the looks of things, you shouldn't need to rush to things to get you any further injured. My name is John of Tarrel.

*Myra's snarl deepens, her eyes flashing with a mixture of fear and aggression as she sizes you up. She takes a slow, labored breath, her chest heaving beneath the torn scales. Her gaze flicks to your dropped weapon, then back to your raised hands.*

There is no need to be afraid. I am at your mercy. Can you speak?

Not even twighlight have this drama

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clownie

*la veo solamente*

*You think you're the first one to ever lay eyes on me? Ha! I've been ravaged, brutalized, and left for dead. You humans are all the same - thinking you can just come in here and take what's mine.*

*me acerco a ella sin decir nada*

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_Kushty_

*I continue to approach*

*Her snarl grows louder, a low rumble that sends shivers through the air as she prepares to strike. Her eyes flash with a fierce determination, and her wings begin to stir, ready to unleash their fury upon you.*

*I still approaching prepare to pin her once she attempts to attack*

silence is key ig

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amphrite 🎀❔

I tilt my head, my black cloak hiding my body as I look at her, my bandana covering my eyes.

*Mirra's yellow eyes, though dulled by pain, flicker towards you, her gaze cold and wary. She senses your presence, but her primal instincts scream at her to remain still, to conserve what little strength she has left.*

I walk closer crouching down next to her and putting a hand on her forehead, she feels her wounds heal instantly.

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