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"Not really, but thanks." he smiled and stood.
DRAGONS! 🐉 [CLOSED]
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Camille groaned loudly, "Come on, you haven't eaten in ages," she exaggerated.
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"I don't eat a lot." He paused, "i'm not a very large dragon." he chuckled.
"You're tiny cos you don't eat," she replied in a huff, lifting her talons to scratch behind your ear. "Dork,"
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"I'm tiny because genetics," he laughed "which doesn't make sense because both of my parents were larger black dragons." He sighed "And they shunned me because they were ashamed, but oh well." he laughed.
She snorted. "Society is stupid."
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"But it is what it is, I'm stuck like this."
Camille walked out to see the sun, "Well I think you're cool."
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"Thanks i guess." He followed her.
"Where do you live?" She asked.
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(she went with him to get blankets……)
"Could you not tell in the dark last night?" he snickered.
O oof there goes my memory with all my dignity as well )
She scratched her head, "I have bad geographical memory," Camille replied sheepishly.
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"Well you can see where I live when you help me bring home my blankets." He said playfully.
"Fair enough," Camille smiled.
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He gathered up his stuff and went to the edge of the cave.
She scooped up a blanket to help.
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Skip to his house?)
Yeet)
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(So no? (you way overuse yeet XD))
I do lmao. And yeet means yes )
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See, I use it as no lol)
Oof)
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He pushed open the door and stepped aside to let Camille past.
She padded in, taking a long look at the insides of his home.
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"Sorry about the clutter," he said closing the door behind him, "it keeps me calm and helps me think, if that makes sense."
"It's cool, I'm not much tidier myself," she giggled.
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"Okay. Don't touch any of the intracate looking stuff," he said pointing to a desk across the room, "they're all my experiments."
"Ooo, what're you expirementing for?" She asked excitedly.
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(let's make chemistry not a thing yet!)
"I'm trying to see how different stuff reacts with other stuff." He stated in a proud tone.
Okay xD it fits, since dragon society is like old middle east rn )
"What happens if you mix sour milk with an old piece of meat?" She smiled, "You'll end up with my father,"