The dragoness spat out a seed, growing bored. Dropping what was left of the watermelon temporary helped, but now she was really bored! She should practice her dancing!
Arachne flapped down to the leafy floor, stretching herself with a yawn. The hybrid started into the spinning, bouncing movements of a Rainwing dance simply known as the "Fuck you I can Dance" dance. The only other Rainwing dance was slow dancing, and she was alone.
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The Adventures of a Curious Rainwing
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