She smiled as she looked up at him, "I'm used to it. How old are you? In human years I'm about 3,000. But in my dimension I'm only 30."
Valuable Vixen -a.k.a Yana Sylvaro (+others)
"Oh Redhorn," he gasped, draping his wings around her like a safety blanket. "Goodness, you've been through a lot. I'm lucky enough to have evaded pain myself, at least physically, but it's catching up with me now. I suppose as I've gotten older, I've become easier to detect."
𝐁𝐞𝐚𝐮
me as an organ farm..."
She paused, "Ah- I have extreme regeneration, someone had an idea to take them and sell them in the black market until they found out it was killing people."
She quietly stood there after a while, "I'm sorry...I talk too much..."
