Elisa-garg's reality. Castle Wyvern. Seeking Chiyoko.

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Midnight has passed, and a light snow is fluffing down on the castle battlements and piling up in soft drifts in the corners of the courtyard. Voices come distantly from within the castle. All is still otherwise.

And then a figure materializes on the wall. A giant of a man with scaly skin and a horned brow, he turns his head as though listening, his long tail sweeping away the snow.

Then he crouches and waits to be noticed.

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[timedancers.livejournal.com]

Katana smiles that mysterious smile she does whenever she is secretly pleased with herself.

"Perhaps I should check on the hatchlings. I left them in Broadway's care this evening and, while he has the makings of a good parent, he is much too indulgent."

[sunstonewing.livejournal.com]

Chiyoko blinked, then inclined her head. "Thank you for the tea," she said. "Give Broadway my best."