Rusalka, Rusalka your arms out of water
Your hair like an alien bloom
Smile widening, Mildew wasted no time in giving Riya all the scritches and love she wanted, glad to see such a happy little dragon. She often worried about the creatures outside of the Wilds that were confined to more traditionally human buildings and lives, but it seemed that this companion was well taken care of. "It's the mark of being young and happy."
As for if she was native to the Wilds...Mildew wondered if it wasn't obvious, but humoured Anju, nodding and reaching to affectionately run her hand over grasses before her. "Yes. I don't know anything but the Wilds, and Wilds know me very well." She was about to leave, to explore, but already Mildew was looking forward to her return; she would always be a part of the trees and creatures that made up the space between cities. "Where are you from, love? Close by?"
Humming (though genuinely impressed by the respectful answer), Mildew tilted her head side to side. "I've heard though, that for those brave enough to wander nearby, she can read fortunes or grant wishes. Isn't that interesting?"
As for if she was native to the Wilds...Mildew wondered if it wasn't obvious, but humoured Anju, nodding and reaching to affectionately run her hand over grasses before her. "Yes. I don't know anything but the Wilds, and Wilds know me very well." She was about to leave, to explore, but already Mildew was looking forward to her return; she would always be a part of the trees and creatures that made up the space between cities. "Where are you from, love? Close by?"
Humming (though genuinely impressed by the respectful answer), Mildew tilted her head side to side. "I've heard though, that for those brave enough to wander nearby, she can read fortunes or grant wishes. Isn't that interesting?"
Dark-eyed Rusalka, your brow tressed in flowers
Mildew
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