[Hello, dragon, there's a very pastel unicorn out in the woods, trying to stay hidden from anyone who knows him. Or... from giant gold dragons what on earth is that doing there, maybe it wouldn't be a good idea to go get a drink from the lake after all.
Rokuta pauses at the edge of the trees, one hoof still poised in mid-air and nostrils flaring with mild alarm. Notice him, y/n?]
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Rokuta pauses at the edge of the trees, one hoof still poised in mid-air and nostrils flaring with mild alarm. Notice him, y/n?]