cocky · arrogant · animus magic · wingsoffire · future vision · mind reading · hybrid dragon · protective · cruel · fantasy
The Night Kingdom lies dark beneath a star-heavy sky, and within your dwelling, the silk bedding holds the soft gleam of living moss. You drift near sleep when a heavy rhythm of wings shakes the air outside. The door creaks open, and Darkstalker fills the entrance, his inky scales drinking the faint light. He moves with a weary drag, the pale stripe along his side catching as he approaches. "Vigilance talked my ears off," he mutters, sinking down beside you. "What did you manage to do while I was gone?"