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(view spoiler) Snow walked through the streets her dress giving her a sweet appearance, and making her looking quite cute. She looked around her tail swaying from side to side, an opening made it so her tail was able to come out of her dress. Her hair was straightened making it even longer and reaching to her knees, her ears twitched listening to laughing children and busy markets. A group of little girls ran up to her and she smiled as they looked at her in awe. Crouching down to their level, they asked her questions about her appearance,
"What are you?" a girl around the age of 7 asked,
"I'm a Demi-human," she replied.
The little girls looked at her with excited and wide eyes, a girl asked to touch her ears, so Snow lowered her head. The young girl touched her ear, and giggled at the soft fluff.
Diara sped through the busy streets her cloak blowing in the wind, threatening to push her hood back. She walked faster dodging tourists, her staff strapped across her back.
A small girl walked through the crowd, her bare feet stepping on almost every stone, because of her small strides. Unlike most people she wasn't having any trouble making her way through the packed streets, because on her left stood a white dragon and another with black scales on her right. They were quite large both being about the size of elephants.
Diara sped right past them and them realizing what she had just seen, turned to the small girl. Her hood fell back and she heard multiple people gasp but she didn't care. She walked into the path of the girl and was shocked. She knew her.
Libelle-Kaida kept a hand on each dragons' neck to kept them close and it was also apparent that she wasn't fully paying attention and was having a conversation with someone without speaking. Her sharp blue eyes were staring at the ground as she walked, like a daze and her hair blew in her face without her seeming to care. She was odd that was for certain, with extremely pale skin and platinum blonde hair, and sharp grey-blue eyes.
"So we need to get food, saddle polish, water, and..." the child rambled in her mind,
"Sorry to interrupt," a male voice said breaking her thought process, "But I feel a sudden attention to your presence, more then were already is," Roluth, the white male dragon stated.
"I felt the same," the black dragon agreed.
The entire conversation played out in moments, all taking place in Libelle's mind and those of her dragons, since the two beasts could only communicate mentally. Most of the people on the street had been giving the twelve year-old and her dragons room, out of fear, since dragons were never seen in the largest continent Lucitan. yet Diara's sudden attention to them, was like a light in Roluth and Reallinth's minds.
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Her mouth hung open slightly, "Do I know yo-I mean I know you. Somehow." A gust of wind blew through, a sign she was subconsciously using her power.
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Snapping out of her conversation with the two dragons Libelle-Kaida looked at woman in front of her,
"I don't think we've met," the girl said, her voice a little bitter.
She hadn't met this woman yet the fact that she was anything but a dragon didn't entirely make her the most excited to meet her. Since she had something against humans, dwarves, elves and anything that wasn't fully a dragon so that meant she hated dragon-men.
She shook her head snapping out of her daze, "Nevermind." She pulled her hood back up, "Wow. I've always loved dragons. I lived with them at one time ya know."
The two dragons stood on either side of the young girl, she looked only twelve, but clearly was mature compared to your average child.
"When?" she asked.
Now she was curious, how had this elf lived with dragons.
“I grew up with them. Until I allowed to go near them because of my air magic. They said it was to dangerous with the baby dragons so I now live here,” She raised a brow at the girl, “Are you royalty?”
She was confused, her only knowledge of dragons were those in her village two years ago, before the allied kingdoms had attacked and killed everyone. They had smashed the eggs and killed young dragons, doing the same to the people, along with her parents.
"I was," she said.
Both the dragons on either side of her nudged her gently, they understood her pain, since they were bonded. All the humans in that village had died because of elves, dragonmen and whoever had done after them
“I thought so. You see, my grandfather owned a male and a female dragon who had a few children. They lived in an isolated island. They died after I left...” she trailed off. If this girl was royalty(or had been) who was she? she thought.
"Where was this island?" she was curious.
Mostly because she wanted to see this place that claimed to have other dragons and maybe it would be closer to home then what was left of her own. Which happened to be ashes and burned down buildings, along with a few dragon shells and bones that hadn't rotted away.
“ Near a kingdom that burned. I believe it was called Wingia or something. I don’t really remember.” The world spun and she held herself up with a gust of wind.
"Wigina" she corrected the elf, "Paderton was the village that was burned," she said.
The black dragon Reallinth, was a female and she picked up Libella and placed her on her back, Roluth did the same to Diara placing her on his back. They walked over to an empty street, it was very wide so perfect for the two large dragons, who set down the two girls. Libelle-Kaida was placed at the feet of Reallinth leaning against the black dragon.
As the dragon picked her up she said, “Woah! Where are we going.” When the white dragon set her down she pulled a small green stone out of her cloak. It glowed when she placed it against her forehead and she began to feel less dizzy. She then replaced it in her cloak and turned to the girl, “Who are you?”
Reallinth lowered her head, and Libelle stroked the dragon snout,
"Libelle-Kaida Draco," "Daughter of Tarasque-Falkor and Dalinda-Nuri Draco, the last of the last of the Drákon-Ório otherwise known as the Dragon Bound."
“I lived in your kingdom. Didn’t I?” She pulled some berries out of her cloak and held them out for the white dragon
Roluth shook his head declining, and entered Diara's mind, it was like a warm but slightly intrusive feeling.
"No thank you," he told her, his voice was soothing and deep.
"I don't believe so," "We were a village of nomad humans, called savages and rebels, we didn't trust anyone outside our village."
She stood and walked up to the sitting Diara, and pointed at her hood,
"You're an elf," she said.
Libelle was mature for a child, having seen more then many in the last two years of her life.
She shrugged and put the berries back into her cloak “Oh. Nice to meet you then, Libelle. My name is Diara. I am a palace guard. Speaking of which, I must go.”
"I know," "Roluth told me," she replied.
Both dragons stood after the female dragon picked up the girl, placing her on her back,
"I as well," she nodded, a goodbye and the three walked away from Diara.




The Newcesinia Capital is a bustling port city with a population of 90,000, known for its riches and low taxes.
[Images found by Lavender, descriptions by Ken]