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Wisteria met the mystic's wise eyes as she settled on her haunches before him. Her wings folded back, but instead of directly responding to him, she turned her head and loyally responded to Varnox first.
"I would be delighted to share your meal, as I have very little to return to but an empty cave that contains only secrets and past mysteries. As long as you will have me, I would appreciate if I could stay." She smiled as Varnox, then turned her attention to the mystic, knowing that she may have disprespected hom, but not being able to help her already-growing loyalty towards Varnox.
"As you know, my name is Wisteria. It is not a name given unto me by my parents, nor by any friends, for I have had none to be remembered till this morn, but a name chosen by myself for myself, from the flowering vines that hid my sleeping life from dangers unknown. I woke early this morn in a small cave, with naught but a knawing hunger to know that I was connected to this world." She raised her head proudly, continuing, "I know not who I am, where I come from, nor why I had slept in that cave, comatose, for such a long period of time. I know not how long I slept, but I sense it was for a very long time. I have no prior memories, no past to speak of, no clues to my identity, but it shall not hold me back. I feel promise in the air, in the future, in my heart and wings, for they are connected, and in my mind. The path before me is clouded, yet clearer than ever before." She eyed the mystic, and her expression was hard but strong as she waited motionlessly for any answer. She wondered in her mind if she could follow whereever Varnox had gone...something about vegetables...

Wisteria listened intenly, and then slowly nodded, commiting thr rules to memory.
"Yes, I can and shall follow the rules. My memories are not an issue for me, more of a curiosity."
She saw something move at the corner of her eye. It was a small dragon, a hatchling, who spoke in a chirping voice. Wisteria's eyes softened, and she knelt befor ethe dragon child.
"Hello, there, little one," She smiled warmly, softness filling her heart, "My name is Wisteria, and it does seem as though I'll be staying for a while, at least. What might your name be, youngling?" She held out her forehand, wondering if her would accept her invitation to come nearer. Her heart warmed, and she felt a distant longing, a yearning for something she couldn't quite explain.

Wisteria was smiling at the hatchling, warmly, affectionately, motherly, hen Varnox retuned, bringing berries, fruits, and bugs upon his floating disk. Wisteria looked up at him, her emotions showing stongly in her clear green eyes. She felt a turmoil raging within her, right where her heart was. She wanted hatchlings of her own, but she wasn't sure of her strange yet powerful feelings. She knew what she wanted, yet how to get to that point baffled her. She turned to As'Carnon, who was different from her and Varnox, but she felt a strong protective surge within her that quivered to the tips of her wings.
"Of course I smell like deer, young one. I have been hunting, and perhaps we shall be able to enjoy some tonight, although that is really up to the master." She turned to Varnox again, "Do you need any help, my dear?" The words came out before she could stop them, and she blinked in surprise, not having intended the familiarity, and afraid that it might distance him from her, although she was happy that she had said it.

***I think that Varnox's adult form is in the pickup post, as is As'Carnon's hatchling stage, so's you know! heart ***

Wisteria inwardly laughed with relief that her speech blunder hadn't been noticed, althoguh she was slightly wistful of the possibley good reaction it could have had. She cocked her head at the mention of making each meal a celebration, wondering at what new things she would learn just about eating, especially seeing as she had been completely satisfied before with simply shredding into her meals, hot, raw, and messy. Grasping the cloud tendril that was given to her, Wisteria watched the exchange between Varnox and As'Carnon. Before she knew it, they were heading into the cave, and Varnox's tail brushed against her side as he turned, sending a strange and altogether unexpected quiver deep within her, resounding through her heart and to the tips of all her feathers. Such a deliciously warm tingle must mean something very important, she thought, considering her reaction to the light, accidental tap he had caused. Belatedly, she remembered that the dragon who had caused such a strange feeling within her had also said something and was now waiting for a response.
"Oh, right. Yes, never fear, I am coming," She started forward, eyeing This dragon who suddenly had so much influence in her emotions, curiously thinking if she might have the same influence over him...

Wisteria was in awe of the spacious yet comfortably cozy den that they had, and was eager to see the rest of her new home. She was about to give an emphatic yes to Varnox when As'Carnon began to play tug-o-war with her wing, eager to show her around himself. Wisteria laughed, her voice running over her enjoyment in bell-clear notes of happiness. She turned towards Varnox.
"Well, it seems I must go with As'Carnon, before my wing becomes more a part of him than me, but I would love for you to accompany me!"
She was pulled off-balance, and she half stumble-walked after As'Carnon, grinning helplessly at Varnox. Playing along with As'Carnon, she squealed like a captured maiden.
"Oh, brave Varnox! Save me from this terrible beast, I pray! Hurry, my saviour, afore I am lost before the sharp teeth of this vicious...beast! Help!"
She laughed again, still stumbling sideways after The much smaller hatchling...

Wisteria quickly sized up the situation, all the whil struggling to maintain a beset upon exression while laughing. She paused for a moment, letting As'Carnon continue pulling, tipping herself over.
"Oh, oh, I'm...I'm falling!"She said in a voice that said clearly in its tone that she wasn['t really falling, she was dropping herself upon the ground.
"Help me, for this dangerous creature has pulled too hard upon my wing, and I shall be dragged along the ground soon, for I cannot keep up with his speedy descent into the dreaded...main room...!"
She then collapsed onto the ground, her side beginning to ache from poorly withheld laughter...

Wisteria could not help it. She burst out laughing, her breath coming in gasps between her laughter. She pleaded for mercy, her ribs aching.
"Help! BWHAHAHAHA! OOfAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! Oh NO, he's Coming BAHAHAHAHAHAHACK!" As'Carning tried in vain to budge her, and she rolled over, Practically in tears. She couldn't have stood even if she had wanted to, she was too weak from lack of air caused by laughing, and her ribs ached, and her wings shook with her unbridled mirth...