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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:200px; height:289px; background:url(http://orig14.deviantart.net/5…que_by_shilin-d4cffse.jpg) center;][/fancypost] [fancypost bgcolor=black; borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; font-family: georgia; font-size: 7pt; color: lightgreen; height: 289px; width: 200px; opacity: 0.70; text-align:justify]Mmhmm, Auresque had been here for a little while, a good amount of time ago. She really should have told them that she'd left, of course. But then she would have had to explain an awful load of things, and it was really too much bother.




    Then why was the dragoness here now? Two reasons. Firstly, she'd heard her dearly destroyed son, Atticus, had joined up. She'd heard about his lovely little friend who'd been killed. Such a shame, but a perfect opportunity to bait him and test his skills. After all, no matter how little he interacted with her, he was still a Visrin. Oh, and the second reason? It was the fifth time this month she'd gone without eating. Not because she was incapable of hunting her herself. Oh, heavens, no. She was a more than capable fighter. It was just all a bother and honestly, she had more entertaining things to do than feed herself. Entertaining things that were better executed in a clan, where she wouldn't have to bother about catching food unless she felt like it.




    So she'd teleported onto the border with a careless flick of her feathered tail. In times gone by the Carciphona had just waltzed into the territory, but not today.

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:200px; height:289px; background:url(http://orig14.deviantart.net/5…que_by_shilin-d4cffse.jpg) center;][/fancypost] [fancypost bgcolor=black; borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; font-family: georgia; font-size: 7pt; color: lightgreen; height: 289px; width: 200px; opacity: 0.70; text-align:justify]Just joined! Yeah she'll either bait him or smother him depending on her rather flighty moods.




    It should be fun ahaha

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:200px; height:289px; background:url(http://orig14.deviantart.net/5…que_by_shilin-d4cffse.jpg) center;][/fancypost] [fancypost bgcolor=black; borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; font-family: georgia; font-size: 7pt; color: lightgreen; height: 289px; width: 200px; opacity: 0.70; text-align:justify]The dragoness had the perk of supersenses, so she had been aware of the approaches with time to spare. She yawned at him, taking her time to reply.




    "Mhm, I wish to join my darling children. Atticus nad Spectre. Know them?"

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:200px; height:289px; background:url(http://orig14.deviantart.net/5…que_by_shilin-d4cffse.jpg) center;][/fancypost] [fancypost bgcolor=black; borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; font-family: georgia; font-size: 7pt; color: lightgreen; height: 289px; width: 200px; opacity: 0.70; text-align:justify]Oh, a quaint little boy borne on the back of such an ugly dog. It really was an unusual sight and it quite distracted her from his words. No matter. They were probably the careless dribble of auto acceptance. The number of clans she had joined meant she knew it far too well. She blew a kiss at the boy to embarrass him, before her limited attention was drawn elsewhere.




    Nighttales. She did indeed remember him. He was entertaining enough, and a familiar face. And no doubt an individual of power, which made it all quite delicious. His words arrested her attention even further. She'd entirely forgotten her eager, spear-wielding daughter was here. Such a lovely, eager-to please child. She'd gotten hitched? How intriguing. Her daughter hadn't breathed a word of it. Naughty disobedience, but her good taste left her forgiven.




    "How perfect! I am so very happy for the both of you. I'm assuming she's not pregnant, that would be terribly awkward. And the two of you really should have told me before. But I won't spoil this moment. Tell me, how did it all eventuate?"

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:200px; height:289px; background:url(http://orig14.deviantart.net/5…que_by_shilin-d4cffse.jpg) center;][/fancypost] [fancypost bgcolor=black; borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; font-family: georgia; font-size: 7pt; color: lightgreen; height: 289px; width: 200px; opacity: 0.70; text-align:justify]Auresque had outlived a number of medical emergencies in her lifetime. Her birth being her first. She watched the boy who had first welcomed her with vague interest, perking up as he stumbled. It was entertaining enough.




    "I'm sure if you got a prettier mount, there would e nothing wrong with riding around. I could give a ride or two, even. "

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:200px; height:289px; background:url(http://orig14.deviantart.net/5…que_by_shilin-d4cffse.jpg) center;][/fancypost] [fancypost bgcolor=black; borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; font-family: georgia; font-size: 7pt; color: lightgreen; height: 289px; width: 200px; opacity: 0.70; text-align:justify]Oh, he didn't seem too pleased with her remark. Perfectly true, though, the dog was a brute.




    She watched as he carefully rose, and considered using a breath of wind to buffet him. It would be funny, but not appropriate. And although she would love a duel with his father, the almighty dinosaur, it was not the best time. Another day, in a more spacious battleground for the both of him.




    As Auresque saw him slip, she was tempted the other way. To use a sneaky little gust to bear him up as he fell. But he wanted to do this alone.




    "Mhm, well done, brave little boy."

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    [align=center][font=georgia][size=24]» Auresque Visrin

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:200px; height:289px; background:url(http://orig14.deviantart.net/5…que_by_shilin-d4cffse.jpg) center;][/fancypost] [fancypost bgcolor=black; borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; font-family: georgia; font-size: 7pt; color: lightgreen; height: 289px; width: 200px; opacity: 0.70; text-align:justify]And there they were, her two lovely little children. Both Carciphonas, which meant she automatically favoured them more. Oh yes, she was aware she played favourites. Everyone did, there was no point pretending otherwise. And when she was obvious about it, it spurred them on to gain her favour. She couldn't remember their fathers, but she had quite enjoyed the experience of raising them thus far.




    "Lovely children! What a pleasure to see you both here. Congratulations Spectre. I expect grandchildren, however, so get a move on - ahaha, I'm joking. We'll have a chat later. But for now, I'll get something to eat."

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:200px; height:289px; background:url(http://orig14.deviantart.net/5…que_by_shilin-d4cffse.jpg) center;][/fancypost] [fancypost bgcolor=black; borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; font-family: georgia; font-size: 7pt; color: lightgreen; height: 289px; width: 200px; opacity: 0.70; text-align:justify]Auresque sauntered over, mostly because she was curious about the doll oddity.




    "That is both the most impractical place to sleep, and one of the quaintest creatures I've seen. How peculiar a match."

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:200px; height:289px; background:url(http://orig14.deviantart.net/5…que_by_shilin-d4cffse.jpg) center;][/fancypost] [fancypost bgcolor=black; borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; font-family: georgia; font-size: 7pt; color: lightgreen; height: 289px; width: 200px; opacity: 0.70; text-align:justify]"I hope you cauterized it?"




    Auresque had been at the raid (shush, she will be). How could she not, when she enjoyed the fighting so much? Especially when she trained others or corrected them as she fought. They hated it. She'd not seen Night get injured, and had teleported over without the expectation of seeing him here, either. She only saw the new leg which certainly wasn't there before, and put two and two together.




    "Can't have my son-in-law to-be die of a trifling infection, can I? But listen to me. I'm sure you already did so."

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:200px; height:289px; background:url(http://orig14.deviantart.net/5…que_by_shilin-d4cffse.jpg) center;][/fancypost] [fancypost bgcolor=black; borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; font-family: georgia; font-size: 7pt; color: lightgreen; height: 289px; width: 200px; opacity: 0.70; text-align:justify]Tracking, if I'm allowed?

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:200px; height:289px; background:url(http://orig14.deviantart.net/5…que_by_shilin-d4cffse.jpg) center;][/fancypost] [fancypost bgcolor=black; borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; font-family: georgia; font-size: 7pt; color: lightgreen; height: 289px; width: 200px; opacity: 0.70; text-align:justify]So many people! She doubted there wouldn't be so many gathering around if she was injured. But, then again, she would do no such thing. She thought herself rather talented, after all.




    "Yes, the wedding. I look forwards to it, very much."

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:200px; height:289px; background:url(http://orig14.deviantart.net/5…que_by_shilin-d4cffse.jpg) center;][/fancypost] [fancypost bgcolor=black; borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; font-family: georgia; font-size: 7pt; color: lightgreen; height: 289px; width: 200px; opacity: 0.70; text-align:justify]Yes please!

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:200px; height:289px; background:url(http://orig14.deviantart.net/5…que_by_shilin-d4cffse.jpg) center;][/fancypost] [fancypost bgcolor=black; borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; font-family: georgia; font-size: 7pt; color: lightgreen; height: 289px; width: 200px; opacity: 0.70; text-align:justify]Uaresque found the peculiar exciting. She was a feathered, burgundy dragon, after all, with some exciting yet lesser used bodies. She wished her children shared the same fascination. Look at them now, merely peering. Spectre in particular was evident in her surprise, silly child. Perhaps she should change forms to something better, just to pique their interest. They were Cariphonas, after all. Surely they should find the unusual, including them, somewhat interesting.




    Schemes brewing in her mind, Auresque took a few seconds to drift back into focus. That's right, the child. Child, hmmm. Perhaps she could utilise that. She hadn't been pregnant for a while now, far too busy. But raising the child and giving it favouritism would surely work on Spectre, at least.




    "Lovely child. Icecub, was it? Most welcome, absolutely so. Perhaps you're hungry?"




    When we're children not hungry? She conjured some inviting cookies.

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