[center][h2][color=98fb98]Rya Mira  [/color][/h2][/center]
[center][sub] "Wife/SisterBride" of [color=skyblue]Aeila Snowblood[/color][@NarcissisticPotato] and [color=8493ca] Azilon Dantanath [/color][@WeepingLiberty][/sub][/center] 


Had Azlion not acted so quickly in getting his ...cohort out, Rya might have argued more for time staying where the excitement was. But she got caught up in the rush of it all, barely managing to grab their food and her small trunk before being whisked off into the great unknown. 


But as wonderful as exploring the unknown was, even the great unknown became dull when viewed from the inside of yet another stupid carriage. Rya hadn’t know what to expect when brought to the choosing, but she had hoped that after the two week long journey here, she would have been granted more than a single night of freedom before being forced back into the dreaded cage…..er carriage. This one was only slightly different from the one she had come in.  And, not even a few hours into it, she was bored beyond belief. 


There were only so many times that one could count the nails in the carriage, trace the patterns on the seat and try to take a nap. All of the above mentioned having been maxed out with in the first hour of the journey  and now she was settling for bothering her traveling companion, by making faces at her while she looked away, only to create normal faces the second Aelia looked back.


Finally, even that grew dull and she decided to start some thoughtful conversation. [color=98fb98] “What are you?”[/color] She asked, looking at her sister wife. [color=98fb98]“I want to say drakken, but you are about the most undrakken like drakken I’ve ever met. Yet, you don’t see Gems with horns...so….are you...a genetic mistake? Probably of  Gem heritage,  after all, don’t drakken like to eat their young who are too weak? But, I mean, I don’t know that for a fact, I should check,” [/color]


Taking her first breath since she started talking, Rya stuck her head out of the window and called out to her husband, riding his mound near the carriage. Which was her next task, after thoroughly questioning  her sister wife, she was going to push harder for /her/ riding the horse and /him/ riding in the cage.[color=98fb98] “Fact or fiction Azilon, drakken eat their weak young?” [/color] She pause for an answer before firing back, [color=98fb98]“And when will it be my turn to ride? I hate it in here,” [/color] she barely gave him enough time to answer before pulling herself back in the carriage,  


[color=98fb98]“Do you have any other abnormalities?” [/color] she asked, crawling over so that she and Aelia shared a seat. [color=98fb98]Like….a tail? Can I see it?” [/color] 

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Rya wants to both ride a horse and get to 'play doctor' with her sister wife [/hider]