colors of the winds ;; joining/hatching

[Cobra]

VINTARA

✯ — OR AM I JUST A SHELL?

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The older males words would gain an excited chirp. Not because the child understood, but to him, this voice was his parents. At least, as far as he knew. So, whatever was said was good. Or, the young one hoped that was the case. The tiny creature had no idea he was not the same as the wyvern. Not even close, but he likely wouldn't care. Blinking, the child would pull his flipper esk feet into his shell. Resting on the larger creatures foot and likely taking up no space comparatively.

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✯ — MALE. LONER. EASY. BIO. — ✯

#psy.