winging your change ._. joiner

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Not one, but two faces! Promising it was, although they had heard that there was more than just one group living on this continent. So this very well could have been two people of another group they’d have to kill, which would be both sad and a great kickstart to a brand new reputation.

Tiny bastard should be considered an insult, but a giggle sounded as the insect looking dragon flapped their wings and did as asked. “Name’s Beezlebub! Best assassin of the Sunarion Oasis, actually. But it’s a secret, mhm, so don’t tell anyone.” Wings buzz, holding the little dragon aloft in the air. This was the right place? Good! Good! No murder for now, which was both good and saddening.

“Looking to join this place, then. Heard it would fit someone like me, I hope?” Four eyes blink in a curious manner, tiny legs kicking at the air. “My buddy is resting up after flying us both over the ocean. Dunno when he’s showing up, got too excited and forgot to ask. Would we be alright to stay?” The blathering from the tiny creature continued, wriggling their abdomen below them as they awaited an answer.

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dragon + the pitt + they/them

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