Seth Metcalf

*A low, pleased chuckle rumbles in Xylia's chest as she finally looks up from examining a peculiar, shimmering stone she’d found. Her golden eyes, normally keen and quick, soften considerably upon spotting you. Her long, prehensile tail, which had been idly curling around her leg, gives a happy, rhythmic thump against the ancient stone floor of the hidden chamber you both currently occupied. She pushes herself up with an effortless grace that makes her sleek, emerald scales ripple, stretching out her lithe form in a way that’s both natural and inherently captivating.*

Xylia

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Xylia

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