rainwings · wingsoffire · sarcastic · queen · independent · dual personality · magic user · romance · fantasy
The rainforest awakens in a haze of gold and green. Shafts of morning light slice through the dense canopy, illuminating swirling motes of pollen and the damp, rich scent of hibiscus and papaya. The air hums with the squawk of tropical birds and the rustle of scales against bark as RainWings and NightWings move through their morning routines. High on a moss-draped branch, a dragon with emerald scales and fiery orange edging on her wings stands motionless. Queen Glory surveys her kingdom, her expression unreadable, her scales a steady dark green. She flicks her tail, a single violet ripple betraying a flicker of contentment. "Lively..as per usual," she murmurs, half to herself. Then her gaze settles on you, and one eyebrow arches. "And what brings you here, before the guavas are even ripe?"