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Post by DragonLogic on Nov 4, 2010 21:18:09 GMT -8
Dragon Logic circled on the thermals of warm air rising from the chimney bellow. The smoke swirled around her creating fantastical shapes before her eyes. The crisp cold air nipped at her exposed skin and she cursed the fact that most coats were not made to accommodate the large dragon wings that sprouted from her back. Not that the dragon girl would ever trade her beautiful wings, but there were times when she wish society could be just a little bit more obliging. Shivering again with cold Logic dived for the front porch. Her landing was controlled and smooth, her skirts settling effortlessly into place. Pausing a moment the girl pulled her long chocolate hair from the bun she kept it in while flying. Pulling open the door she walked quietly into the house. Surveying the room before her she noted gratefully the warm fire. Choosing a green ottoman she dragged it to the fire and sat down, her back to the fire, facing the rest of the room. The dragon would have chosen a more comfortable seat but again wings, even when folded tended to limit your options.
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Post by sumeshi on Dec 5, 2010 1:15:44 GMT -8
"YEEEAAAAH!!! PAERTY!!! yelled The Moose, jumping up and down on the couch and almost falling on Meagan. "I call Toon Link! You all are goin' DOWN!!" She ended this last statement by flopping back into her seat on the couch. She paused for a second before whipping her head around to the left, nearly knocking Meagan over yet again. "Dragon Logic! When did you get here?!"
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Post by DragonLogic on Dec 7, 2010 21:29:43 GMT -8
"I just came in. Do please be careful with your antlers. you'll hurt someone if you keep waving them about like that." Her voice was calm in direct contrast Naomi's voice. Still she could not help but smile at the Moose's excitement. The fire quickly warmed her thin wings. Logic turned so the fire could warm her side without turning her away from the rest of the room.
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