Don't kiss me if you're afraid of thunder | Edrahil

[Edrahil]

Ever since his parents and his hundreds of siblings moved out of Silva, Edrahil had felt a little lost. He was old enough now to make it on his own, sure, but part of him mourned the loss of that autumn wood. He knew it so well! The only thing that he really knew was that he did not like winter - did not care for it one bit - so he drifted to the warmer lands and that’s how he ended up in Tephra. There was some vague awareness that he did not strictly “belong” here but as far as anyone knew, maybe he was a new member! Taking the ol’ kingdom out for a test-drive, as it were, seeing if it suited him. With this humidity, he had a feeling that was going to be a big nope. But he figured might as well do a circuit. And that’s when he heard the primal call that seemed to shake through the trees. Edrahil is not fond of risks so he tries to veer away from where the noise had come from. When he tramples through the forest and spots a scaled stranger, though, his desire to be known and seen wins over any suspicions that maybe he should avoid her for the sake of his own skin. He straightens up, a confident smile in his golden eyes as he steps around a tree so they're more properly facing each other. “Well hey there. Sounds like there's monsters in these woods, huh?” edrahil

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