| Hanryo |
| Something is watching you. You seem to be having this feeling a lot, the way you keep running into all sorts of strange creatures in this forest. Right now it is so strong that the hairs on the back of your neck stand up. You stop walking suddenly and look around. Sure enough, a pair of yellow eyes gleams from the bushes. "Who's there?" you call out, hoping whatever is stalking you isn't dangerous. You've never been harmed by Adlana's creatures before, have you? A black and white canine with folded dragon wings steps out. It sits down next to the bushes, yawning. You notice it has a collar on. What kind of creature is it? |
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| The canine grins at you, showing white fangs that slightly unsettle you. It doesn't seem to be attacking, however, so you hold your ground. "I'm a traveler," you explain. "Sorry it this is your territory. I was just passing through. "I'm frankly surprised you even saw me. I usually hide when your type come around," he says, giving you a strange look. "My type? What are you?" you ask. "A Hanryo." The name is unfamiliar to you. You can't remember meeting any other of his kind here in the forest. He is still staring at you, almost with disgust. "What? I'm not nearly as strange as you," he says. "I wasn't going to say you were strange. You're actually rather cute," you reply. "Cute?" The Hanyro frowns and twitches an ear. "Hrmph." With that, he stands up and goes back into the thick branches and brambles of the forest. You watch him go, realizing that you won't be able to follow him through that. It's a shame, you would have liked to know more about him. |
| Name: has none ID: wwh111m Gender: male Notes: previously abandoned, draconic wings are a mutation. |