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Mythical Shapeshifter

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This thread is a journal for Jinxeh only, don't post here unless she states otherwise.

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June 17, 05- Jinxeh recieved her goblet

**Just a little something to get you started. What you write in this journal is up to you, though it should involve you rping that you're interacting with your dragon. First though, you have to get your dragon. Write a little story/description of a dream you've had or just one you've made up. I'll read this and use it to design your dragon. Please, don't say anything about the dragon itself, just the dream. Once I post in here with your dragon, you're free to keep posting whatever or whenever you want.

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Titled: A Dream...

She did not have a name.
In fact, she scarce remembered how she had come here. Lying with her belly pressed to the earth, hot sand scouring her skin with the pain of all the things that she did not know.

She -should- have had a name!

Why was it that she could not remember? All she had was the here and now, and the jewelled goblet that was clasped between two dark hands. Looking within, all that was reflected was the harsh light of the sun. A light that would have been blinding save for the mitigating circumstance of pools of liquid shadow. And within those shadows, eyes. A pair of eyes that perhaps were her own. But she did not know. She had never seen those eyes before.

Have they given me poison and cast me out so that I must die?

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Liquid fire.
Burn, upon the tongue.
Strange magic and the fierce tumult of dream flooding through her blood.
The deep silences of stone.
The primal drumbeat of the earth.
The savagery of desert winds.
Hot sand to smother raw skin and bone.
Salt, to sear the agony of open wounds.
Flame.

Eyes.
That pair of alien eyes.
Her own, in that eerie shade of gold?
Molten gold, swirling in the heat of the forge.
The sharp taste of copper as blood spills across her tongue.
Collar, slavery.
Chains.
Cold links of metal like the scales she feels beneath her hands.
Tail, lashing her cheek.
Like a whiplash, and as sharp. Scales that slice through blistered skin.
Drawing blood.
Her blood.
Their blood.
She knows not what she has found.
All she sees are eyes.
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Mythical Shapeshifter

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A call echos through Almahat and one creature raises its head in answer. It would take time to make its way to the source of the call, but that would just make the union all that sweeter...
Name: Bari'ah -(meaning - Excelling)

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