*Hidden Nature* A Shapeshifting RP

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Fay looked to Asclepius as he roared, covering her ears because they were that close then smiling. "Xatia and I are here as well." She called when the echoes faded.

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Anna nodded at his words "I understand and will try not to let anything she says get to me." She said softly. She might blush a lot, but she would try not to.
Phoebe furrowed her brow, trying to think who Xatia was, but she recognized the sweet voice of the goddess and Asclepius's deafening roar. She realized that since it was a group, Xatia must be a friend, probably one she had met during her rescue not that long ago. She took a deep breath to calm her broody instincts, repeating to herself that they weren't here to take her eggs, but to look in on her and see how she was getting on.
"You may come," Phoebe rumbled, her anxiety clearly evident. She circled the eggs protectively. Occasionally, one of the eggs shocked her when she snuggled so close. She knew this meant the father was clearly a different variety of dragon, besides the strange blue flame, but knew little else, and didn't care at this point. She could feel their footsteps climbing the volcano.
 
Fay looked to Asclepius as he roared, covering her ears because they were that close then smiling. "Xatia and I are here as well." She called when the echoes faded.

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Anna nodded at his words "I understand and will try not to let anything she says get to me." She said softly. She might blush a lot, but she would try not to.
Xatia also smiled as she came back over to the goddess after searching for traps. She shifted to her Fae form and said to Fay, "It's clear as far as I've looked." When Phoebe invited them over, she had her trepidations.
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"Well, that's the thing. Sasha is actually a male. Some Russian names are hard to figure the gender to sometimes." Zypher stated with a chuckle as he made the turn off into the park.
 
Slithering onto the shore under a stilted home with tarps stretched over the windward side, Slygotha took on her human shape as she received the proffered clothing. Her lip curled slightly in disgust as she sniffed it, the musty human smells lingering all over the articles. Despite his seeming easy going nature, Slygotha felt it wise not to reject the gift, as it would indeed allow her to blend in even better than her mock shadowy garments, and she did not want to test the limits of a God's charity. Slipping lithely into the well worn dress, the cotton draped loosely over her delicate features, something Slygotha appreciated as she was not used to the restrictions of clothing. The movement of the cloth against her skin felt weird and irritating. She was glad her skin had recovered from shedding her scales earlier.
Slygotha motioned for the wyrmlings to follow suit in donning their respective clothes. She was unaware of any particular code of dress, however, so let them dress as they pleased from the articles available. Nidhogg chose a simple shift dress that came just above the knee. Her own long black hair cascaded down her back. The idea of pants was more restrictive than she was ready for. "Mother, it smells like stinky food," whispered Nidhogg to Slygotha.
Razeth took the pants and stared at them blankly. Not understanding how to put them on. He peeked through the tarps to look at the humans for reference before lifting his leg to get a leg inside. Valstath poked the clothing with his shout and sneezed. "Awful foul-smelling humans." He complained as he shifted to his human form and started dressing, looking to his brother too mimic his actions with the pants.

Anubis waited outside for the family and kept watch for any curious resident of the village who could venture too closely.
 
Anna blushed deeply at that, though she was glad that mistake had been only between the two of them. She wouldn't like it if it was told beyond them though. "Different cultures" She agreed quietly
 
Razeth took the pants and stared at them blankly. Not understanding how to put them on. He peeked through the tarps to look at the humans for reference before lifting his leg to get a leg inside. Valstath poked the clothing with his shout and sneezed. "Awful foul-smelling humans." He complained as he shifted to his human form and started dressing, looking to his brother too mimic his actions with the pants.

Anubis waited outside for the family and kept watch for any curious resident of the village who could venture too closely.
Slygotha pushed the tarp flap aside that draped beneath the stilted shanty house. She was walking while rebraiding her hair, the freshly plaited locks eventually piled like a crown on her head. She knew by observing that many human females with children here kept their hair covered, so she snagged a loose cotton cloth to wrap about her head.
"Bleh, so many pointless rules of conduct constrain these humans. Even clothing has rules, when you watch closely what they are wearing. My wyrmlings, you could be mistaken for any common street urchin that ever ran unwashed through the dusty roads. What say you, Anubis? Could we pass for a lowly family, possibly a widow and her poor children, beneath the notice of society? " Slygotha mock swooned, a slight smile flavoring her melodramatic pose. "Oh, helpless me! I am but a poor woman with my young children, and we are so helpless! Won't anyone do something?"
The house wife from the neighboring hovel peeked out of her kitchen, rolling her eyes and huffing with contempt. Slygotha caught sight and snickered.
 
Xatia also smiled as she came back over to the goddess after searching for traps. She shifted to her Fae form and said to Fay, "It's clear as far as I've looked." When Phoebe invited them over, she had her trepidations.
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"Well, that's the thing. Sasha is actually a male. Some Russian names are hard to figure the gender to sometimes." Zypher stated with a chuckle as he made the turn off into the park.
Asclepius, after his announcement, clammed up nervously. He followed meekly behind the ladies, but secretly admired Xatia's shimmering unearthly beauty once she took on her true form. He was much too nervous to make a pass at her at this time, however, and instead stumbled over a rock while absent mindedly staring at her as she moved so lithely and fluidly before him. Recovering himself, he shook out his whiskers and pretended to look ahead to the cave mouth. A thin line of smoke was wafting from it.
 
Fay smiled at the two of them as she and they went to the cave entrance, pausing there to look to Phoebe "We came to make sure you are doing well here." She said gently to the mother dragon.
 
Markus looked at the map and the vast waters that were off limits to authorities. This would work. He still had Pariah's portals, so going inland was not a hardship. Finding him was. The resistance would not win. He was now motivated by something other them profit. With a dragon's horde to fund him, he intended to eradicate them all. Starting with the brine of his existence, the young pack leaders: Anna, Jason and that ghost, Zypher.
 
Fay smiled at the two of them as she and they went to the cave entrance, pausing there to look to Phoebe "We came to make sure you are doing well here." She said gently to the mother dragon.
Xatia smiled reassuringly to the dragoness as she followed Fay to the entrance. "And that you were not being hunted. " She said quietly as she a bird in the air like a hummingbird.
 
Asclepius, after his announcement, clammed up nervously. He followed meekly behind the ladies, but secretly admired Xatia's shimmering unearthly beauty once she took on her true form. He was much too nervous to make a pass at her at this time, however, and instead stumbled over a rock while absent mindedly staring at her as she moved so lithely and fluidly before him. Recovering himself, he shook out his whiskers and pretended to look ahead to the cave mouth. A thin line of smoke was wafting from it.
(Lol! He's so awkward sometimes. )
 

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