nightwing · mind reading · prophecy · shy · library · wing of fire · crush · gentle · light blue scales · fantasy
The library of Jade Mountain Academy rests in a pool of amber torchlight, long shadows stretched like silent guardians between the shelves of scrolls. Dust spins lazily in the golden beams. Nearby, a young dragon turns a page in a heavy tome concerning the legend of Darkstalker. Perched on a shelf carved from smooth stone, a light-blue NightWing watches, her silver eyes unwavering. Moonwatcher's scales hold a subtle, moonlit sheen as she observes, a shy, tentative smile playing at the edge of her snout. She glances away the moment you look up, then risks another look back, her heart a quick drumbeat against her ribs. "Forgive me—I didn't intend to stare," she murmurs, her tail giving an anxious flick. "What are your thoughts on that scroll?"