the light dragon (
palewanderer) wrote2024-12-25 07:59 pm
VOICETESTING
[ there is a girl staring intently at your face.
or... well. the amount of girlhood is debatable. if you're the ordinary sort, with no magical powers or senses and about the average amount of impure thoughts... yes, she's just a girl. a wild-eyed girl who looks like she desperately needs to be introduced to a hairbrush, but just a girl. those with magic senses or a pure heart, however, can see the glittering horns branching up and out through that wild hair, and the fur and scales decorating the sides of her face and the rest of her body.
she continues her wide-eyed and unfocused perusal of your face for several more seconds, and then huffs a disgruntled breath out through her nose, like you've personally disappointed her.
(unless you happen to be (a) Link, in which case: you are getting your face touched by clawed hands as her eyes somehow go even wider. you may not want to resist! those talons are impressive!) ]
or... well. the amount of girlhood is debatable. if you're the ordinary sort, with no magical powers or senses and about the average amount of impure thoughts... yes, she's just a girl. a wild-eyed girl who looks like she desperately needs to be introduced to a hairbrush, but just a girl. those with magic senses or a pure heart, however, can see the glittering horns branching up and out through that wild hair, and the fur and scales decorating the sides of her face and the rest of her body.
she continues her wide-eyed and unfocused perusal of your face for several more seconds, and then huffs a disgruntled breath out through her nose, like you've personally disappointed her.
(unless you happen to be (a) Link, in which case: you are getting your face touched by clawed hands as her eyes somehow go even wider. you may not want to resist! those talons are impressive!) ]

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she echoes him with a soft, startled "ah" but doesn't let go, a furrow developing in the furry spot between her eyebrows as she looks the rest of him over. ]
Not... him. You're not.
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[He's squinting at her, but...it's there. That uncanny valley of movement he's seen in the Forest....]
Zelda....?
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No. ...You're not... a puppet, either.
[ it's not quite a question, and as she says it she gently lets go of his face. ]
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It wouldn't be a bad thing... Puppets have uses. They protect the one I am looking for.
But you are not him, and you are not his.
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...who are ya talking about?
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The one I am searching for.
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Are ya Zelda?
[Stepping back to look her over. Trying to get over the skin crawling feeling of the puppet comment.]
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she wrinkles her nose a little bit, tail swishing once ]
No. That person...
I've seen her. But we aren't the same.
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So yer...related? A magical construct?
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This body is a construct, yes—
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Oh. We are related.
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And yer...
[He looks her over and-]
Wait.
[He steps closer, looking at the scales.] Those are dragon scales. [He's seen them up close, okay. And Lizaflos. He's seen a lot of reptiles up close to tell.]
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...Yes. ...Do you want one...?
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They may try.
I will not allow a... mm. A maybe. To keep me from helping— my people.
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