Board Thread:Mythical Roleplay/@comment-28494541-20171219054739/@comment-27281349-20171228173357

Citrine slitered into the food cave, wings angled in a large manour, making her presence known. She knew none of these dragons, by face, or by name, and due to exploring the school through the previous night, also did not know her winglet, other than that daft MudWing.. Fen, she thought.