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( i will add the dragons images in later. Takes to long to copy paste things with an ipad. Also, will add dragons as the story gets developed more lol. )


"ah snow!" Azazu was quite exited to see snow. He had only learned about it and now had the chance to go play with it. He rolled headfirst into the grass, then rolled over to lay on his back, and watched the white flakes fall out of the white sky onto himself and the ground. "what interesting little particles!" He stuck out his tongue and watched the flakes melt into liquid form before swallowing it down his throat. He did it a few more times before getting bored of it.

The flakes have now covered the grass like a thin sheet of blanket. It was still warm out for Azazu since he was born with a thick hide. The small drop in temperature did not bother him.

Azazu got up, half covered in snow, and started to happily bounce around enjoying himself.

Azazu was still happily playing with the falling snow. He put his foot down and lifted it up to see his freshly made print in it. "Ahhh this is neat! I need to ask my guardian about this once back from errands," he said out loud while making more prints. "Hi..?" Azuza stopped and turned to look towards the direction of the sound he just heard. The little wiggler was easy to spot with the arrays of bright colours on her hide. "Why hello. What have we here? A ribbon of sunshine in the snow?" he asked curiously. "What are you doing here all alone? Hmm..?" He stepped closer and slowly curled his tail around the wiggler careful not to squeeze the life out of her, in attempt to keep her warm from the snow. "Are you cold? What beautiful markings you have," he said admiringly. And gave the little wiggler a crazy bright smile.




Meanwhile not too far away from Allure and Ashlu's sight, near the edge of the island, there is a dark figure bobbing his head in and out and around the tall bushes. A glimpse of neon redpink tail was seen sticking out of the shadow. He seems be looking for something...

( OOC : this dragon is a potions maker. he likes to study about potions, herbs, and 'magic' if you wondered why i threw him into the rp )

Azazu chuckled at the sight of the little wiggler trying to crawl her way up his tail. "If you wanted to get away from the cold snow I can help you," he said as he used his tail to pick up the shiny wiggler. "Where do you want to be? On my back? On my head?" He held her high with his tail, showing her the vast landscape around them two, and waited for an answer.
"Hello!"
"Hmmm who's there?" Azazu's voice boomed loud and clear as he turned around slowly and saw himself staring at a half flying half walking dragon coming towards them. He hid the little wiggler out of sight in case the female was after her.
"Have you seen any herbs around here?"
To his surprise, he heard her asking him about herbs. "Herbs? What do you need herbs for?" he asked, still shielding the little wiggler. "All I see is snow? Do you need some of that?" He kicked bits of snow at the female dragon and backed away a few steps, keeping his eyes on her. Watching her.





The figure in the shadows seemed to be too absorbed in whatever he is currently doing. Ears alert, he already picked up a scent he never smelled before. It was getting stronger, but he was too busy trying to gather herbs that he continued to ignore the stranger until it came a little closer. Dashing through the bushes and flying up and between the trees, he kept on searching branch by branch, picking at bits of leaves, bark, and berries.

Seeing that the female dragon was not a threat going after the wiggler, he put her on his head and slowly let go of his grip on her.
"My name is Azazu little one. And that missy over there is not Smelly." He chuckled at her remark.
"That's Ashlu. What is yours anyway. Ribbon? Glitter? Troublemaker?"
He turned his attention back to Ashlu.
"Sorry missy. As you can see, we're in an open area. There are no herbs to be found here. It sounds nice to be able to make potions out of them but the burning part... Stinks." He wrinkled his nose too and looked at Ashlu like that for a moment wondering what to say next.
"If you're in no hurry.. Do you wanna have a snowball fight?"


Setsuna could hear her loud and clear now. This new scent intrigued him.
Looking down at her from high above in the tree, he wasn't sure if he should approach her or not.
"Aren't you a little COLD wearing barely NOTHING at all?" he asked, and snapped off a small branch with his claw.
Bringing it close to his nose, Setsuna took a long inhaling sniff. "Ahhhhhh~~~ found you."

The weather was not cold enough to stop the dragon from doing his daily activities. Setsuna was intrigued by the stranger's tone of voice. He slithered down the tree like a snake wrapped around its prey and touched the ground with his legs except for one. “You’re right. I’m rude. Nothing you can do about that. I'm not going to change because of my unfriendly behaviour.” He held onto the same branch he picked up not too long ago and made his way past the snow covered bushes over to Allure. He stood so close to her that a small bump with his body could make her fall over in an instant. "Who may you be?” He asked with a warm yet serious tone. "I’m Setsuna." He continued as he breathed in her scent. "My expertise involves herbs and potions." He gazed at her while he slowly wrapped his tail around her fragile body, rubbing ever so lightly not to squeeze the life out of her, and kept her warm. "Over the years, I've obtained numerous amounts of scrolls and books about them. Are you even listening?"


Azazu smiled as he just received a compliment from the little lively wiggler and watched Jvale down his body and onto the light fluffy snow. He watched as he saw her roll the snow into..a snowball! "Oooooo - Go on.” Azazu was amused at what Jvale could do. “Let me guess. You going to throw that at – " Before he could finish his sentence, the snowball flew off into the air and landed on Ashlu. He went silent for a moment and roared out in laughter and fell back into the snow as he saw Jvale start a snowball fight with a dragon ten times her size. “HAHAHAAHAH ! Ashlu, are you just going to stand there and take that?" Tears rolled down his face as he kept on laughing and rolled around in the snow.

Azazu kept on laughing and stopped when he felt a pile of cold snow being dumped onto his face. He shook it off and blinked a few times before getting back up on his feet again just in time to see Ashlu starting to walk off. He looked down at Jvale and saw that she missed Ashlu completely when she tried to throw another snowball at her again. “Aww. She’s walking off… Don’t worry Jvale. I have a plan.” He wrapped his tail around Jvale again and put her on his head between his horns as he floated off after Ashlu. “Shh," he said as he put a single digit onto his lips, and forgot that she can't see him make the shush motion, "be really quiet or she’ll know that we’re following her.” Azazu floated after Ashlu as he decided to fly instead rather than walk and make the ‘shrunch shrunch’ sound with his feet. That would easily give them away. “Let’s watch her closely.” The wind was in their favour as it blew against their bodies while they followed Ashlu to wherever she was headed.


“Alurrrre…” Setsuna closed his eyes and maintained a steady posture. He had a weak spot for humanlike beings stroking his mane. As a matter of fact, he never lets anyone come this close to him except for his guardian. He knew this wasn’t his guardian doing the stroking, but it felt so so good. He let out a low satisfied growl and curled his tail tighter around Allure. “You should probably go home where you can stay warrrrrrm,” he said as he wondered if that’s how she treated all her dragons that way. Setsuna lowered his head and rested it against Allure's body for a moment and sniffed her. Like a reflex, he uncoiled his tail, rolled his head to one side with the arm that was stroking him, opened his mouth wide, and nibbled on her flesh. He could feel his drool slide out of the sides of his mouth as he tasted her. “I…” (he cleared his throat) “I’m shlorry.” He quickly stopped what he was doing and sprung backwards away from her. Keeping distance between them. It felt so good that he ended up being a bit affectionate towards her. Her strokes had made him drop the stick he had in his claw and made him forget about his stick. “Sorry. I didn’t mean to…” He apologized as he saw how drenched she was in his spit… and realized that he had dropped his stick. “Hmm. Excuse me for a moment please. ” He wanted to clean her but the stick was more important to him. Setsuna couldn’t remember when he had dropped it and noticed the fresh new layer of snow. He lowered himself low to the ground and looked around and proceeded to stick his nose into the snow as he tried to find it again.

“Yesss it will be great. You'll see,” he said as he petted the little wurm. Azazu could already picture the next scenario in his mind and laughed to himself. He flew low to the ground and scooped up a big pile of soft snow with all four of his limbs. Almost like a cat clinging onto a ball of yarn. He had to hurry. Having snow so close to his body, he could already feel it starting to melt. A bit of it had melted and dripped down his back leg. He continued to follow after Ashlu without making a sound.
Ashlu had picked up something but he couldn’t see clearly what it was before she put it into her pouch. But it doesn’t matter. She looked lost and he heard her call out to someone. That’s when Azazu made his move. He quickly flew effortless above Ashlu, and let go of the pile of snow. It managed to fall onto half of her body. “Heere I am,” he answered Ashlu’s call in a high-pitched voice. “Did you miss me?” He flew backwards giving them a bit of distance between them so Jvale could see what's going on.


Where did that stick go! Frustrated, Setsuna decided to nose deeper into the ground and sniffed harder. Where is it! Without realizing it, he had started to dig up snow and dirt as he searched for his stick. He also had to hurry. For he knew that the small creature that stayed around was covered in his drool… He wanted to clean her but the stick was more important. Was it?
Setsuna roared very freaking loud. He was still frustrated over the fact that he couldn’t find the stick and wanting to clean Allure, but he can’t concentrate on both or nothing will get done. He attacked the ground and pulled on a patch of dead grass, ripping it out. Ripping its roots. He was furious. And clenched his foot, grinding the grass he held, and watched it fall through his grasp like loose sand.

That’s when he heard Allure with a faint purr in her voice. That hopeless creature may have found something. He was surprised she didn’t freeze to death yet. He quickly threw what’s left in his palm away and turned to face her. “WHAT have you found?” he asked demandingly, and had slithered behind Allure, holding onto her waist with his front legs. He pulled her closer towards him, almost lifting her, and fixed his gaze onto the hand that was holding onto something quite familiar. He stuck his nose close to her hand and inhaled deeply, sniffing it. That's it! “Well I don’t believe it!” he roared. I don’t believe it! This small hopeless creature is actually HELPFUL. although SHE was the one that made ME drop the stick in the first place... He let go of her, pushed her, and snatched the stick away from her just as she fell over and into the cold wet snow. He jabbed the stick hard into his tail amongst the other sticks he'd found earlier. It won’t hurt him. He has a thick hide and his hair will keep the stick in place, not allowing it to fall out.

Setsuna was very happy and softly growled as he walked over to where he had dropped Allure. She must hate him now. First drool and now a layer of cold wet snow. He grasped onto one of her limbs and lifted her up without hesitation. It was an awful sight. The poor thing seemed all beat up. He almost felt sorry for her. He shivered at what he’d done to her. “Don’t move.”

He held onto her tightly and flew back to the rows of trees where he had first met her. Once there, there was no snow to be found for their leaves have blocked it out. He scanned the surrounding and decided to put her down against the driest tree stem. “Here, let me help you.” Without asking for permission, he started to lick her arms dry. Then her head. He sucked in strands of hair carefully into his mouth as he cleaned her. He licked her face. Her chin. Her neck. Going lower and lower with each lick…