Break The Chains;; Angelgrove

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When her mother made the somewhat lewd comment, the dragoness was somewhat stunned internally but made no show of it on her face and simply nodded. "Among other changes, the rate at which I burn through lovers has only increased after my water witch, my precious rose." the female actually looked nostalgic, particularly at the end when she talked about the three eyed ocelot she had fallen in love with, fingers touching to her lips. Unlike one of the animals she had simply slept with, one of those who had just fallen for her, or one she had found when she was already weakened emotionally by someone else? That fork tailed female had to fight an uphill battle to even get a whiff of attention physically but she had always seemed to able to see through all the lies she told herself. After having had Rosemary for even a short time? It became so much harder to lie to herself for an extended period of time, after having felt what someone who knew the truth was like. She just had not been ready to move on after the other female, even if she had mated in several lives, the love had never been that real, her 'lovers' had not known who she was past her mask. 

"Mother, my pack lives on the highest peaks of Dorahiln’s Spine all the way nearly on the other side of the country bordering E'olham." it was perfect in terms of a place to live for her kind, plenty of access to the open sea and wilderness to hunt, but still far removed from civilization. "We actually lack the breathes, fired and such featured in most other dragon species, though it is entirely common for us to develop them later in life as talents." she herself had developed a unique ability in those terms, though she was far too weak right now to make any use of it. "Honestly mine is one of the most distinct I've seen in my species, the others would know it was me if I could fire off six or so shots, but I'm just too weakened to get out even one." she would collapse if she tried and it would be like a workout only stretching her time thinner. "Heat is toxic to us, I'm actually one of only a few able to use heated blasts, and I certainly have possibly the widest range heard of for my kind. Weak as I am though, firing enough to prove it's me though, could kill me from the heat my body would generate doing it." at this point she touched her mother's arm, and Capone would quickly be able to notice she was actually cold like ice, something normally dangerous for other species. 

Looking at the job postings, she glanced at her mother again briefly. "Koda is intelligent, but I doubt know if he'll be able to tell a firework shaped like one of us from a festival. If I could find a way to amplify my telepathy though, I could just tell them to get their butts over here and pick me up." that certainly had a high chance of working.