| Dark Manonoa has a new and strange clutch of powers. She often unpredictably makes things rot around her. Plants, food, even mushrooms. She can also harness this power at will, channeling it through her fingertips. Despite her name and powers, Dark is really quite a gentle soul inside. She is afraid of being part dragon, and represses her draconian tendecies as much as she can, although things do tend to get beyond her control very easily. |
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Dark is a little startled by her son's sudden fireblast, but she smiles down at him. "Hello!" She says brightly, and then hurriedly stops herself slowly turning the leaves beneath her feet into leaf mould.
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Scorch crawls up and pushes Dark's leg... 'ung like grndl...' He then looks up almost worshipfully at Dark, his big red eyes shimmering like liquid pools of emotion... Suddenly he ruins the moment... He makes a small hiccup and a little flash of bright fire comes out of his mouth, startling him.
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Only just now.
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did you get my breeding request? c:
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Yes, okay Jesseth!
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ooh, is she solid black? Also if you were interested, my new grendel boy could use a mate. c:
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Yes.
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She's still gorgeous!
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Erm . . . Don't count your lucky chickens before they're hatched, VioletGrendel!
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Orange is the new aqua!
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