two ghosts — o, one-shot

The dragoness had been hunting as she soared in the skies with her frontal talons locked into the flesh of a large buck that just so happened to be wandering in the territory, the dark scaled dragoness soon landed in the camp sending a wave of dust in her wake. Her wings would rest at either side of her body releasing the limp form from her steel grasp and slowly wiping away the blood on the corpse's fur. Her eyes surveyed the area briefly and she caught sight of a cloaked figure which made her stifle a bit of a snort, she was usually the one that wore cloaks although, she was much too large for one as of right now. What caused her to blink in a bit of surprise was the slight change in aura, the dragoness frowned. She stepped over the corpse of the buck not caring that more blood left its slightly parted jaws, she wanted to find out who this was. Her nostrils flared briefly catching the scent of tea and faint cookies, her pupils narrowed in a bit of realization. She stared to see that it was Belladonna. Why did she suddenly have that aura? It intrigued and confused her.

It wasn't all that cold either. She had questions but instead she'd greet her with a petite smile as she took a seat curling her tail around her talons "Hello Belladonna. You feeling cold, darling?" Both her ears would angle forward to listen to whatever came out of the she-cats mouth, the dragon was stumped but she made sure that none of those kind of emotions were seen in her eyes or face being covered up and replaced by a gentle expression.