Daenerys Draco, first of my name


the day was long and it finally grew dark out. the indigo sky stretched miles over her head while the moonlight shined down on her path with subtle illumination. but her own red glow did the job well-, her glowing talons paving a clear path to follow: one that ended near sulfur springs. pools of three steaming with hot fog that beckoned her lithe body forward. to enjoy something.

she had yet to find something more substantial for her. a home, of course. but for now the red fae would take time off from the constant hunting and searching. perhaps she could set camp here.. so with that thought, the slender female came to approach the stony walls of the natural hot tub. her red glow reflecting on the surface of the water as it bounced off the glinting rocks. it looked surreal and magnified her ethereal effect as she slowly stepped in. the pool would then waver & shine with vibrant crimson light as she seemingly lit the entire body of water up. the fog even turning a faint scarlet in the air.

she shudders, a soft ragged breath leaving her mouth as her red lips parted. seeping in, she allowed her body to sink into a calm recline, her head being thrown up gently as she savored the feeling of warm water all around her body. she sighed, closing her eyes and allowing the peace of mind to take over her.




Daenerys talks/Isis talks ─ "Think"

Art by Ashon/Made for Alo by Skelle !

He was on his way back North after leaving on a journey with Ansem. The young Fatalis had gone on ahead to make camp for the night, and Grim told him he'd catch up. He wanted to do a bit of hunting on the way for dinner as it would be a long journey back home. They were halfway there, but with the night having fallen over them, Grimoire felt it was best to stop and rest and resume their journey in the morning. Now in the East, he knew there were some hot springs around here somewhere. Maybe he'd get lucky and find some prey hanging out near the warm water...but with Summer in full swing, he had a feeling he might not be so lucky. But he could hope, right? Making his way toward where the springs were, he spotted a dim red glow up ahead. Odd...what was that? Curious, the stoic male drew closer like a moth drawn to flame, and what he found was not what he had expected. A crimson wolf basking in the warmth of the spring water, horns similar to his own though they glowed like fire. Never had he seen such a sight before, golden gaze enthralled by what he found. Though of course, he didn't want to impede nor did he want to seem rude for staring. Shaking his head, he figured he might've been spotted by now if she didn't detect his scent first. Might as well rip the band-aid off, right? His steps weren't as quiet as they usually were, mostly because he didn't want to surprise her or catch her off guard. "Nice night for a dip in the springs?" He asked to break the silence. His thicker northern-bred coat kept him pretty warm, especially with the summer heat had made it near unbearable for him. While a dip in the hot springs sounded nice, he was sure that he'd melt if he so much as dipped a toe in during a season like this... "Grimoire