~The Forests of Avalon, A Dragon Roleplay~

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Bianka scowled, an expression which did not do anything for her looks.
"Your highness" Bianka said sarcastically, and bowed the tiniest os bows.
"No I believe my business is with Silv" she responded pointedly. "Unless your highness requires something of me?"
 
"No." She replied promptly, curling her lip slightly and looking down at Bianka as she performed her 'bow'. "I do not have the time, nor the desire to conduct business with things like you." She held onto the word 'things' for a moment, drawing it out longer the usual. Her tone was superior and downright disgusted and the tip of her tail flicked dismissivly. Without waiting for Bianka to replied, she whipped around and began stalking away from the two of them.
 
Bianka narrowed her eyes.
One daymshe vowed
One day. She will pay for that. In a very long time.
No one treated this dragon like that. No one. And if they did, well.Bianka had killed over less.
 
Silv face-palmed, an act quite rare among dragon-kind.
It constantly amazed him that dragonness' weren't all but extinct. If there had been any large enough predators to take them down, the entire species would have been wiped out years ago. He sighed. Such arrogance between the both of them, he was practically choking at each others sarcastic banter. There was clearly no conversation to be had, yet they both seemed to have felt the dire need infuriate the other. Oddest beasts they were.
 
 Why? He bit his lip. Because I care for you more then my loyalty to Caronia...? He couldn't say that. "Because I will not kill you. I cannot." He said softly.

"You sure seemed to have fun trying." she snorted quietly, attempting to mask her quivering voice with harsh whisper.
She took a step towards the gap between him and the way out, her eyes locked on the glimmer of his she saw in the dim light.
 
"Look, Bluebell, I don't know why you are following me, andI am not one for puppies. I am tired and you are further irritating me. Let us cut to the chase and be done with it."Silv said, letting his hand slide off of his face like molasses.
 
"You sure seemed to have fun trying." she snorted quietly, attempting to mask her quivering voice with harsh whisper.
She took a step towards the gap between him and the way out, her eyes locked on the glimmer of his she saw in the dim light.
Jester looked away, refusing to meet her eyes. It was bad enough that he had changed his mind, and now she was asking him why.. Just go before I change my mind! "Hurry." He said, ignoring her statement and still looking away. "There will be others around soon."
 
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