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He doesn’t recognize her at first, but when he looks closer enough at her appearance, he realizes who it is and cracks a smile.

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It’s fine if I recycle the art summary I made last year for this one, right?

This… This was fucking tame compared to the abuse she usually went through?!! This was already pushing the limits of her patience, and the look in Darklight’s eyes showed that she was about to go over there and casually beat the shit out of them.

“… I swear to whatever deities there are that if I ever cross paths with them, they’re going to wish they’d never laid a single claw on you.” Her eyes tinted red as some of the color seemed to fade from her scales, making them appear darker than they normally were. She let out a low growl, her grip on Coalra’s shoulder tightening. “I’ll make sure of that.”

[🔥] Emerald colored eyes widened slightly upon seeing the red tint appear in the other female’s eyes as well as a darker hue. She was pissed and she had every right to be considering what happened. Even so, it was surprising to say the least to her. Her tone seemed to take on a more sinister tone too as her grip tightened on her shoulder.

“I know. I just can’t stand seeing what they do to you... Let’s... Let’s just head back our hideout so I can get you patched up, alright?” She was reluctant about letting them off scot free, but she didn’t want to upset the other dragoness. She slowly picked up the bag of stuff she’d gotten for herself and Coalra, letting out a sigh.

Darklight was returning to the secret place that she shared with Coalra and Lunet, a pair of bags filled to the brim with supplies (and snacks that she herself had made) wrapped on either side of her torso. She was looking forward to seeing her friend again tonight, though it seems fate had other plans as rather than meet her at the secret place and surprise her with some of the best food she’s made.

However, upon seeing the state that the dragen was in, her bright smile twisted into a stern, cold expression; one that she only had when she was about to fuck some assholes up. She knew full well of how others treated her, and as someone that was outcast for her bloodline, her hatred was at the tipping point, threatening to completely take her over. Gently placing one of her paws on the other’s shoulder, she asked her a single question.

“Coalra. What happened?”

She silently swore that if someone had dared to harm her friend, there would be consequences, and they would not be pretty.

[🔥] It wasn’t hard to see the once happy expression on the other she-dragon’s face turn sour as soon as she laid eyes on her. She knew the reason. It was clear as the sky was blue. They were both outcasts for different reasons but they both knew what it was like to deal with hatred towards each other. But they stuck together. They were all each other had, as well as Lunet.

[🔥] Coalra grumbled bitterly under her breath as she limped along, body screaming in protest every time she took a step. She grinded her fangs together and pushed herself to continue. She was used to pain. This was nothing compared to what she dealt with in the past. She had gotten off easy this time with her village, despite how bad the wounds looked to an outsider. It was tame to what she normally went through.

Wanting to be alone, the little curse made her way towards her secret spot that only she, Lunet, and Darklight knew of. She didn’t dare tell anyone else because it was the only place she felt safe at, aside from the temple.

She stopped short when she heard paw steps approaching and she growled. Couldn’t she catch a break? She tensed, ready to fight even with being injured, only to relax when she saw a familiar purple dragon. Though this was the last thing she wanted her to see. Just my luck that we’d meet up now, huh?

However, upon seeing the state that the dragen was in, her bright smile twisted into a stern, cold expression; one that she only had when she was about to fuck some assholes up. She knew full well of how others treated her, and as someone that was outcast for her bloodline, her hatred was at the tipping point, threatening to completely take her over. Gently placing one of her paws on the other’s shoulder, she asked her a single question.

“Coalra. What happened?”

Do you guys like dragens? What about female ones? What about ones that live in a magical realm with many different areas to explore and have fun? What about a dragen that has the power to control dreams and nightmares? One that will torch some baddies with her flame breath and sass?

What about a little dragen trying to fit in to a world that dislikes her and her kind? One that must save the world from those that threaten it? Even if she doesn’t want to?

If you answered yes to any of these questions, then this is the blog for you!

[💎] The golden hedgehog turned his crimson gaze towards the bird as he heard her call out his name. Red eyes narrowed at Aria and a low growl formed, before he smirked. He was going to enjoy this.

“Little bird, you just signed your death wish. Sonic cares a lot about you, imagine his face when he sees your lifeless corpse. Knowing that he was the one that ended your existence? It will crush him to know that he took your pitiful life. He cares sooo much about you lot. Makes me sick, but fun for me.”

He wasn’t going to kill her right away of course. Oh no, he was going to toy around with her for a little while and once he grew bored of that, then he would go in for the kill. After all, what fun would he have just ending the spirit of wind so quickly?

“You should take up comedy, you know that? You’re going to find that completely killing me is going to be very difficult, but I welcome your attempt, encourage it even! It’s been a while since I’ve fought Phantom, so I guess you’ll make a good alternative.”

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(auroranxstories) A familiar black cat with purple eyes and a single white spot on her forehead approaches Shard. However, there’s something slightly different about her. “Hey Yomiel. Long time no see!”

[💎] The hedgehog was taken aback by the sudden burst of wind that came as feathers wrapped around him, pulling him into a hug. One look told him that Aria was here. Had she heard what had happened? Why did she bother to comfort him when he clearly deserved it?