Cier rustled the feathers in her hair as she prepaired herself for her first time in the Serpentine court. Dancia had told her about it many times, but words would never compensate for actually going there yourself.
Knowing Serpentine customs, Cier had chosen a fully covering outfit of maroons and golds. Making sure no skin, save her back where she would sprout wings in her demi form, was showing, she closed her eyes and sucked up her breath. ewwwww! contact!
"EEP!" Twirling around into the arms of the young diente who just grabbed her waist cier loudly protested, "ZANE! don't DO that!"
"why ever not?"
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