The green dragon had very cat like logic. If I fits, I sits. That was the dragon's modo. If she could fits, she would damn well sits.
That lead to this moment; Soba was just sitting in some wind chimes, not caring it made a bit of noise. She fits so she sits. A quiet purr left the dragon's lips as it looked around, just enjoying the peace as it sat in the wind chime.
The dragon did jump though, causing the wind chimes to make a loud noise, when she felt someone touch her.
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Dragon of the North •| Roleplay Scenarios |•
Aléatoire•| Scenarios to do with Soba. Will include both dragon Soba and human Soba. |•
