What: Random encounter
Where: somewhere on Nimlaurë's way to the medusa shop; outside
When: About now
Why: there's not been Medusa rp in far too long. Do we need another reason?
The weather had been warmer for months now. The lone female dragon medusa thought idly over why she had not made the venture to Kipestshin's shop before now, when she had faced the cold to do so fairly frequently during the cold months of winter. Perhaps she had grown complacent with her spacious and warm suits and the always available company within the home she found herself a part. Perhaps she to had become entangled in some way in the worry of her odd 'family' on the fate of the heart of the first young one born to them. Trelweny's now three year old son did not count in that, for true humans grew to their maturity at a surprisingly slow speed. Theron was still little more than a toddler, while those in the family born after him were most of them full grown and many now with mates & loves of their own.Nimlaurë lightly brushed back her blue ringlets, fingers straying to a thin white-gold chain about her neck. She was happy for those in her new family who found love and seemed to be warmed & lightened by it. She herself doubted she would ever even desire such a thing, much less want it. No. As her blue and gold body slithered gracefully across the path, Nimlaurë was more than certain she was content with her lot in life. Really there was not much more she could desire.
Save perhaps the friendly companionship of one of her own kind.
