[color=ed1c24][center][h1]~~~ Kiara ~~~[/h1][/center][/color]

And cute he was, dressed in a suit with long, straight black and red hair. Faeries and dragons lived very close together in her realm, especially when it came to forming alliances in the war between the courts, so Kiara could tell right away what he was, even if his form was hidden away by his own form of glamour.

After finishing whatever conversation he was in, he turned to her and smiled. [i]”Are you going to just sit there, or are you going to say hello?”[/i]  he asked her, rather bluntly. Her pride almost caused her to pull the ‘do you know who you are talking to like that’ card, but she supposed her station in the Unseelie Court mattered little in this realm, plus, this was supposed to be a fresh start of sorts. So, instead, she wore a crooked smile and replied “I was just waiting for you to finish your conversation, handsome. I’m Kiara, or Kiki, if that pleases you.” 

The faerie extended a smooth, scrawny hand to formally greet him. The motion caused his scent to waft over to her. He was a dragon, so she expected him to smell and bit like cinder and smoke, but something about him was off, he smelled… toxic? It was definitely unnatural, whatever it was, and it caused her petite nose to wrinkle up, if only slightly.