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❝Across the ocean, we found despair.❞
【ɗιαƖσgυє cσƖσя:#007F03 ♙ тнσυgнт cσƖσя #B20070】
|| Need you Now || Lady Antebellum ||
【ɗιαƖσgυє cσƖσя:#007F03 ♙ тнσυgнт cσƖσя #B20070】
|| Need you Now || Lady Antebellum ||
Khryia smelled absolutely rancid, it was awful! "We need to get you a bath." Why would Maple do something so mean like that? It was absolutely evil - oh wait, no, it was most likely just Khryia being a bit of a moron and misunderstanding something. "No! I don't want to bath!" She whined, pulling against as Erika dragged her away. The shadow mage turned to look back at Clover, smiling at her. "Do you want to watch? I'll set up the crystal ball to let you see." They did that and poor Khryia had to bath to get rid of the smell. And that was when Erika saw the wounds, the claw marks, the bleeding. "What happened? What did you do this for?" She of course recognized the claw marks scratching and mauling at her own body.
"Because I'm smelly! I'm smelly and that means I can make Clover more sick!" Erika tilted her head as she watched the dragon's lips form those words. Was she ever this self conscious about it before? Clover said it all the time, didn't she? "Why does it bother you now?" Khryia turned her head and said something but Erika couldn't read the lips so she turned the familiar's head to be able to repeat herself. "Because Clover's hurt... and I want to help. But me being around hurts her nose, and that makes it worse." The dragon was crying, whimpering, as the soapsuds soaked into her open gashes, unknowingly available for Clover to see it all. "So that's why I've been staying away, so I won't bother her anymore." Khryia looked so sad like a dejected puppy. Erika hated to see her like this. What happened to the happy little dragon from before?
Erika was going to bring the smile back somehow. It might not work in one day, but she would do her best. "Do you want to be friends with her?" Khryia nodded, eyes watering. "I wanted to be best friends." She said, curling her mangled tail to avoid the pain of the soapy water. "I wanted us to be like sisters. But she hates me, so I'm going to stay away!" It was rumored that you summon a familiar with a similar mindset to yourself. Maybe this was how it was, Khryia choosing the easier out of avoidance since it meant she wouldn't have to face her fears of being hated. "Then you should talk to her about it. You don't know what she's thinking, do you? And if we'll live on the farm together, you'll have to be around too." The dragon whimpered and lowered her horned head, sobbing into the water, too afraid to do even that. Was Clover listening in on it all? Erika knew that they were both big girls, it was up to them to fix their friendship.