Exploration

[dark_experiment]

Characters: Zephyr Shadiene dark_experiment, and OPEN
When:April 14th. Dusk
Where:Anywhere within the city
Rating:PG-13?
Summary:Zephyr is still exploring this 'Paradise', as well as searching for food for his Proto-Drake whelp.

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[stophumming]

((OoC: Proto-drake whelp! <3 *huggles it*))

Rita was leaning silently against a wall nearby, muttering to herself with a few fingers pressed to her forehead in thought. She seemed not to be paying too much attention to the world around her. "Paradise..." She mumbled. "If it is really a paradise, then my name isn't Rita Mordio." The word "paradise" was uttered with such disdain... Oh, how the girl wished she had not been sucked into her by "her god," whoever that was. Lorelei, perhaps, but she still remained unsure...

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As he turned on to yet another street, Zephyr heard a voice, making him pause for a moment, taking a second to analyze the figure. After deciding that she wasn't a threat, he spoke from several feet behind her.

"This isn't a paradise. It's a chessboard."

He stated simply, reaching up to pat the whelp on his shoulder, just in case it got spooked.

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The response to her mutterings brought her out of her mumbling and she turned around, relatively unfazed. "A chessboard? Hmph, well I never thought it could be a paradise, anyway." She crossed her arms. "Who are you?" She asked plainly, watching the man analytically. She gazed briefly at the dragon whelp before returning her emerald gaze back to him.

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"This is supposed to be a game between 'gods'." He responded, his slitted pupils focused on her. "And we're supposedly their pawns."

He paused briefly, contemplating answering her question or not, before replying. "Zephyr. You must be new." Zephyr allowed his hand to go back to his side, the extended sleeve sliding back over his hand.