My heart almost lept out of my chest as Attor spoke coldly to me. Had she really just called me not pretty? She's one to be talking. I slightly glared, but turned my head away, not wanting to make trouble. Sylverant, quicker than I had thought, came up behind me and nudged me more towards the dragon. I reluctantly did, sitting uncomfortably on my haunches and wrapping my tail around my right flank. With my head held high, I spoke; "Alright, I am Fantasia." I dared a glance at the fire behind the tri-colored brute, my topaz orbs widening slightly, before calming once more as I returned my focus to the others around me.
.x. Fantasia .x. Female .x. Mate to None .x. No pack .x. |
