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[color=C0C0C0]Bluemoon returned Juniper’s tight smile, pleased to see that she was willing to accept her hospitality. During her time as a volunteer, there had been far too many dragons that had simply stared at her with empty eyes. Satchels of food would oft go uneaten and others were quick to take whatever jug wasn’t taken. It was good to see that Juniper wasn’t too shaken up from her displacement. She turned to Hemlock, about to question whether they needed anything else, when he blurted out a question that she certainly didn’t expect. Well, [i]that[/i] was something. 

[color=2B547E][b]”No worries. Where I’m from, curiosity is well-rewarded. But I’m a NightWing, probably the only one around these parts…”[/b][/color]  She nodded to get the point across. [color=2B547E][b]”Our kind has been expelled from their homes on more than one occasion, so we know what it’s like. We’ve kept our pride all the way through, though. Everyone knows us for having strange powers, but not all of us do. Like me. I’m as plain as you and Juniper.”[/b][/color]

Her smile became slightly strained as she readjusted the sash at her hip. It felt nice to have one less of the heavy jugs to worry about. [color=2B547E][b]”The dragons here think I’m lying when I say I can't read minds or tell the future or feel what others are feeling. It was annoying at some point, but I’ve learned how to make light of it. It’s pretty funny.”[/b][/color]  

Bluemoon shuffled her wings when she realized that she was probably rambling. Clearing her throat, she sent a timid glance over at Juniper. [color=2B547E][b]"You two are LeafWings, yeah? I never thought that dragons could come in so many colors save for the RainWings."[/b][/color] [/color]