RolePlay as anyone from anything (Open!)

She coughed awkwardly. "Well, not exactly…." Loch didn't elaborate on that. "Yes, we can lose our memory. Trust me, I speak from experience." The dragon stared at the blue box with unshown amazement. "….Are you an animus or something??" She asked Cordelia, eyes wide.

he sighed grumbling, "it's not being rude I'm just asking questions!" he crossed his arms, watching the interaction.

"They're dragons with magic, they can do anything with the price of their soul." She shuttered at the thought, muttering curses about an albatross and a dark-something. "Anyway. You said something about a pinky?" She was very curious to learn at least a little about this giant…thing.

"It's very clearly an object. You can't talk to it." She rolled her eyes, holding off on crudely explaining the difference.

"Ugh. My curiosity isn't big enough to deal with you." She huffed at the hybrid, taking off and flying away from the group and into whatever direction she came from.

All of a sudden, she came rushing back over! "Uhhhh, scavengers and co, you miiight wanna see this-" She seemed frantic and wide-eyed, a very different expression than her resting bitch face.

Kiri turned to look at her, "What is It this time?"

"Weird pink stuff is flowing into a ravine." She said, clearly walking with a limp. "I put one of my claws in it, and-" She lifted a talon showing that said claw was almost completely gone. "That stuff's more uninhabitable than the sea vents! And it also HURTS. So just thought I'd warn you, that's all."

"I didn't see anyone aside from half a frog." She replied, only glancing at Okami as she spoke. "But we should probably figure out a way to stop it before it snatches anyone else's talons."

"I'm fine. I've been in a war, I'll survive a minor injury." She chuckled, pointing to a large burn scar a few close inches under her wing, looking extremely calm. "And I'm not rubbing a rock into my wound," Loch growled, not looking too happy at that odd suggestion. Seeing Ink in a state of panic, she placed her uninjured talon on his head and said- "Calm down, Squid." She's not good with names, clearly.

(Morning!)

(morning)

he rolled his eyes yet again, "is there somewhere safer we can talk about this?"

"Now I'm definitely not using that rock, you probably cursed it to make my face melt or something." Loch snarled, her sail raising defensively as she flared her wings. Okay, maybe it's best to keep the giant grizzled war vet dragon not pissed…in like, any way.

he walked over to where loch was, "Calm down, i hardly see a reason for them to do that."

"Because none of you have the guts to do it yourself. I don't think I've ever heard of any animus dragon who's killed someone with their own two claws and not with magic." She growled back, staring down at Nightshade. "I could easily kill you before your pretty little face even got the chance to make an enchantment." She said in a hushed snarl, taking a step closer and stared down at her.

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(rbgrtdhf)

he groaned, before turning into a dragon himself, spots of ginger and blue and pastel colors among his scales and he launched from the ground and got inbewteen them. "stop fighting for gosh sakes!"