Maea
I am out with lanterns
The voice halted her in her stride, taken aback by the sound of her own name spoken into the wind. Casting about for the speaker, pale eyes landed on the head poking out around a corner, widening in recognition. "Lena! What a surprise, I didn't see you here. Are you... alright?" Taking in the pallor of the caretaker's face and the tremor in her limbs, Maea surged towards her with hands outstretched, wanting nothing but to reassure her.
"Did I startle you? I'm so sorry; it's a new shift, I forget hardly anyone knows about it." A recent acquisition, and one she was still getting to know, she had yet to learn how impossible it was to distinguish her from any other dragon, or how little it mattered to some. Not everyone was as fond of dragons as she, nor as thrilled to brave danger for the sake of sating curiosity.
"Did I startle you? I'm so sorry; it's a new shift, I forget hardly anyone knows about it." A recent acquisition, and one she was still getting to know, she had yet to learn how impossible it was to distinguish her from any other dragon, or how little it mattered to some. Not everyone was as fond of dragons as she, nor as thrilled to brave danger for the sake of sating curiosity.
Looking for myself
