Zekey
Human Form.
http://browse.deviantart.com/?order=9&q=Female+dragon&offset=48#/dg2can
Dragon form:
http://browse.deviantart.com/?order=9&q=Female+dragon&offset=48#/d2z2aw0
Orientation: Lesbian. Height: 5 foot 9. Neutral.
Rosso walked towards the bar, sword in the sheathe upon her back. her hair swayed to and fro with each graceful step she took, she focusing on many things all at once. the trees that swayed with a small breeze. the grass that rustled beneath her feet. Her hips moved side to side with each long step she made. She enterered the pub, and thankfully Carmine was interested in amaya at this moment, or he would have been slapped in the face for trying to hit on her. She was feisty, this one. She let off a soft smirk, sitting at the Bar, and ordering a light drink, maybe a wine.
Monte
Carmine looked at her. "Try harder, Amaya? Very well." he looked at her, turning his head to the side a little bit, and at an angle. "Let me take you out for a night. Just once. and if you dont like me, then its alright. ill let it go." He said simply. "Ill leave you alone if you dont want to go out. plain and simple." he made her an offer, and a promise.
Onie looked up, to the woman that was talking to him. and there was a barely visible blush beneath his black fur. "Am..amrilla...?" he twiddled his thumbs, and smiled slightly, before looking down, too shy to say anything else.