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She hoped the way she carried her scaled body did not give away that she was deathly tired. For the majority of her life she had been trained to that having good posture was critically important and walking with dignity was of utmost importance, even if one had a reason not to. It had been drilled into her head far too many times and was enough that she was sure that it was embedded into every fibre of her being. It was true that the dog sized dragoness was walking with a militaristic fashion but her gold green eyes betrayed how exhausted Nyreen truly was.
Not that it mattered, she supposed that soon enough she would be settled in quite nicely in this quaint clan. "Nyreen Kandros, looking to join." She chimed out while her painted face searched the peaceful lands for any sign of life.
--rushed
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