Thread:Stardust the IceWing-RainWing/@comment-35137341-20190226003414/@comment-38158014-20190227014811

Stardust the IceWing-RainWing wrote: (nu Sage's entrance was not dRaMaTiC enough)

(also, I'm modifying her backstory for this roleplay slightly. If I like it a lot, I might make it "official" :p)

Sometimes being too kind is what gets you hurt.

Sage glanced up to gaze at the colorless, gray sky. Today was not one of her good days - her leg hurt, her head ached, and her thoughts were being swarmed by memories. Memories of bright gray sparks, pale silver flames, charging into a black-and-white inferno, and dark, charred scales.

She shook herself like a dog, a twinge of pain shooting through her leg. She had to bargain for food - for herself and for her brother. But how?

Initiating conversation is the best way to get others to warm up to you, her grandfather's deep voice intoned inside her head. Within her thoughts, she was two again, staring up adoringly into Grandpa Hawthorne's aged face. Be kind, and you'll leave a mark on the world.

Sage had to make a conscious effort to pull herself back to reality.

"Beautiful weather today, isn't it?" she asked to no one in particular. yeet