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“Common? It is common to lose a limb?” Lyra looked sad about that. She’d noticed a few of the villagers with crafted limbs but never really thought to question just how it happened.

“You’ve done well adapting to your world. Impressive little human.” Kiara chuckled. Lyra nodded in agreement.

“Your crafted limb is amazing. And I’m glad you and Toothless are friends!”

Lyra was giggling at the two.

“You’re heart mates. It’s really cute.” They had a strong bond. Lyra would have been worried if they didn’t court each other. It was adorable.

“Er… I don’t know.” Lyra looked to Kiara. The elder looking hesitant to answer.

“Yes. There are ones that have dragain like wings. But those fae are not ones I seek out.” Kiara watched as the dragons in her circle played. Altair laying down in eyeing her back.

“They are a clan best left alone.” Shaking out of her thoughts the fae looked to Astrid.

“Long flights drain both magic and physical strength. So I needed to rest as my magic built back up.”

“I think I’ve only flown a few hours at most. It drains me much faster.” Lyra spoke up. Speaking of being drained, “I feel much better by the way. Thank you for bringing us here. And thank you two. I don’t think my wings have felt this good in years!” She looked over her wings proudly.

“What will you do with the broken feathers? Shall I destroy them?” Kiara plucked a feather from the pile and looked over it. Lyra looked uncertain.

“I was thinking I could keep the best ones and make pendants.” Kiara raised a brow as Lyra looked uncertain.

“Pendants? Or healing charms?” Her voice was accusing and by Lyra’s smile it seemed she’d been caught.

“Hiccup!” Lyra ran up to the chief, an excited grin on her face.

“Are you busy? I have something to show you!” She took his hand and pulled him towards Altair and Toothless.

“You know how last month the lightning strike caused the large forest fire?” Stopping in front of the dragons the fae all but buzzing in excitement. If her wings were visible they’d be fluttering.

“I did a thing!” She couldn’t wait to show him.

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“Rose is a lover. This girl flirts like crazy and the more guys and girls she has talking for her the better.”

“Ya make me sound like a slut.” Rose grumbled.

“But that’s the kicker. You don’t get physical with them unless you love them. Rose likes having the attention but she doesn’t just give it back.”

“As for Lyra, she’s all about the friendship. Or family love. Lyra likes to “adopt” people into her family. The closeness and having people feel like home…. She’s also clueless 99% of the time if someone is flirting.”

“…. I’m not that bad.” Lyra grumbles.

“And lastly, Kiara. She’s a hard one. Cause she doesn’t care for friendship or love. She loves her sisters. They are her focus and she’s learning to be more affectionate. It’s… difficult for her.

She is trying to learn to be nicer to others. Though I don’t think she’s at making friends point yet.”

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Invasive question for the girls. What are the most embarrassing things they've ever done?

“Please no.” Lyra covered her face. I laugh and try to remember.

“For Lyra I’d say the most embarrassing thing she did was trip and spill wine on a high fae’s dress. Now, that wouldn’t have been so bad but when the fae yelled at her Lyra shot back with ‘it was already an ugly dress! I didn’t ruin it anymore that it was.’ It was great.”

Lyra wrapped her wings around herself. “I might have had too much wine…”

“Now for Rose.” Said fae looks over suspiciously.

“Shes actually had a few. But the best was when her skirt fell off as she was running from a heist gone bad. The guards were chasing her and the skirt caught on a fence. Rose ended up running from them in her underwear.”

Rose turned bright red. “I learned my lesson okay?! I only wear pants now when I plan ta steal. Or I wear shorts underneath.”

Kiara glared at me.

“Don’t you dare.”

“Kia’s most embarrassing would be when she kissed a fae on the court.”

“I did not kiss him!!”

“So Kia was trying to impress the faes on the court. And one of them was talking to her. He was flirting and Kia had no clue. Zero. She was just trying to work her way into the high court. So that’s embarrassing right there. But it got worse when he kissed her and she panicked. Froze his arse to the wall and ran away!”

Kia covered her face.

“So undignified.”

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🛴 "What's your preferred way of getting somewhere - own car, public transport, a bicycle, or something else? How well do you follow the traffic rules?" - for all of them

“Flying. With my wings that is. Or simply shadow stepping to where I need to go. The way that keep me away from people.” Kiara huffed.

“Uh, I bike and skate. Fast! It’s my favorite way for short distances. But longer?” Rose smirked. “My motorcycle. I love my baby. Wait… what traffic rules? Just don’t get hit or hit anyone else.”

Lyra shook her head at Rose.

“I prefer walking. If it’s too far to walk I’ll take the local transport. It’s nice.”

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“It’s a right of passage for faes to gain their wings. It’s usually a grand party once they manifest.” Kiara stood and walked over to them.

“And wing type is also determined by clans and the type of fae you are. The elemental fae are by far the most superior. As are our wings.” Kiara sat next to Astrid, but gave space for them to stay close to Lyra. The younger only rolling her eyes.

“There are fae that have wings like butterflies and dragonflies. Their wings always look so delicate.” Lyra made a soft purr like sound as her wings were preened. The last of the broken feathers out and already she felt lighter.

Kiara smiled as Astrid showed interest in her wings. Confidently extending her wing towards the warrior.

“The longest I’ve flown without rest was for three nights and two days. My wings carried me well.”

Lyra was looking over Hiccup with a curious gaze. Humming as she tried to imagine it.

“I don’t know. I feel like your wings would be for stealth and speed. A falcon or hawk!” Lyra’s smile faltered though as Hiccup spoke about his experience with phantom pains. Gazing down at his leg sadly.

“I wish I could heal you. But not even fae magic is that strong. I’m sorry.” Her wings drooped as she fiddled with a feather. Kiara looked at the fake leg in interest.

“I was curious about that. I imagine we would feel those pains if our wings were ripped off. But you have created something that not even our magic could do. Humans can be incredibly smart.” Kia met Hiccup’s gaze with a smirk.

“Or maybe it’s just you and your tribe.”

“Hiccup!” Lyra ran up to the chief, an excited grin on her face.

“Are you busy? I have something to show you!” She took his hand and pulled him towards Altair and Toothless.

“You know how last month the lightning strike caused the large forest fire?” Stopping in front of the dragons the fae all but buzzing in excitement. If her wings were visible they’d be fluttering.

“I did a thing!” She couldn’t wait to show him.

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Lyra watched him with a confused and amused look. His pushing and comments to the other people was so strange. But she could tell he had a good heart.

Setting up another table she answered him.

“A protector? That sounds like a dangerous profession. You must be very brave.” Lyra straightened a fallen ornament stand. When he asked about the flowers she smiled proudly.

“Tá! I mean yes. I grow many of these myself.” She then gasped as she realized something.

“Oh! Forgive me. My name is Lyra. And my sister, Rose, is on the register.” She wiped her hands on her skirt before offering it to him to shake.

The streets were bustling with people as they finished their shopping for the holiday. Lyra and Rose were busy in the flower shop as customers bought bouquets, poinsettias and other arrangements.

Rose manned the cashier as Lyra brought more flowers out. Though the shorter woman tripped and bumped into someone.

“Oh! I’m so sorry!” She adjusted the red flowers in her arms and looked up at the gentleman.

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Lyra laughed at his comment, not taking offense. Her green eyes shimmering in amusement.

“I’m alright sir. And actually, many have. I just tend to have bad luck.” Giggling again she turned to place the flowers on their table. More people jostling her as they pushed past.

“But when you tend to be-“ she dodged around another customer to stand besides him again. “As short as I, it’s not hard.” Pushing her hair out of her face she gave him a smile.

“Welcome to my shop! May I help you?”

The streets were bustling with people as they finished their shopping for the holiday. Lyra and Rose were busy in the flower shop as customers bought bouquets, poinsettias and other arrangements.

Rose manned the cashier as Lyra brought more flowers out. Though the shorter woman tripped and bumped into someone.

“Oh! I’m so sorry!” She adjusted the red flowers in her arms and looked up at the gentleman.

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The streets were bustling with people as they finished their shopping for the holiday. Lyra and Rose were busy in the flower shop as customers bought bouquets, poinsettias and other arrangements.

Rose manned the cashier as Lyra brought more flowers out. Though the shorter woman tripped and bumped into someone.

“Oh! I’m so sorry!” She adjusted the red flowers in her arms and looked up at the gentleman.

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Three gifts, one shiny wrapped present for each girl has been left. Oh what fun! What could be in those boxes?

Rose noticed the gifts first. With a huge grin she snatched them up.

“Hey!!! Look what I found!” She walked into the living room and lifted her arms to show off the gifts.

“Where did you steal those from?” Kiara looked up from her book. Lyra laughed and threw a candy cane at her sister as she decorated the tree.

“Don’t be mean! But… where did you get those?” Lyra looked at them curiously. All their presents were under the tree.

“Looks like a mysterious stranger left them for us.” Rose snickered.

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The dragain woman’s voice was nice. Friendly and caring. The way she acted quick to help had Lyra sighing in relief. Then, she found the break and moved it.

Clenching her jaw to stop from crying out she nodded. It felt like her wing was on fire, but once the bone was lifted back to place the strain lessened and she could feel it trying to mend. Ripping fabric from her dress she created a crude bandage. Reaching back to her savior.

“P-please. Wrap in place.” It would still take some time for it to heal, but this would help. Stars everything screamed at her to get her wings away from the other. But they were helping. She couldn’t let her fear over take her.

“Heal fast if together.” She tried to explain. Maybe since her clan had dragain she’d understand. Her breathing was getting labored again and her body shook. Lyra had to fight to keep her eyes open.

They were circling her again. But this time it looked like they were guarding her. Stationing themselves looking out for any threats.

They were helping. Lyra felt tears falling down her cheeks as she pushed herself into a sitting position. But they weren’t only from pain. No. This kindness was so new. It had been a long time since anyone showed this much care.

She whimpered as she moved her wings. The uninjured one tucking in properly close to her body. The other… she couldn’t move it. She would have to figure out where the break was. Her magic couldn’t heal it if the bone was out of place.

The girl in front of her made those sounds again. There was no doubt it was the dragon’s language. Did she possess magic? Lyra had never met a human that could learn such language. If the fae wasn’t in pain she’d giggle at the frustrated look she was giving her. Lyra still offered her a small smile.

Lyra had to make a choice. She was too weak to use much more magic. She could use it to communicate or focus the last bit into healing. But there was no way she could fix her wing alone. She needed help.

Her hand shook as she reached out. Placing it over the dragon girl’s warm hand. Closing her eyes, Lyra focused on listening. Listening to the growls and rumbles around her. The happy and concerned trills.

Her heart felt light. Slowly but surely Lyra began to hear words. Words amongst the warbles. The magic made her dizzy as the knowledge settled into place.

“W-Wing hurt. Find b-bbreak.” Okay so maybe knowing dragain tongue and speaking it were very different. Lyra struggled to make the proper sounds. Her speech broken and she was sure it sounded like a hatchling trying to talk. It was something. Maybe she’d get better as she tried.

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They were circling her again. But this time it looked like they were guarding her. Stationing themselves looking out for any threats.

They were helping. Lyra felt tears falling down her cheeks as she pushed herself into a sitting position. But they weren’t only from pain. No. This kindness was so new. It had been a long time since anyone showed this much care.

She whimpered as she moved her wings. The uninjured one tucking in properly close to her body. The other… she couldn’t move it. She would have to figure out where the break was. Her magic couldn’t heal it if the bone was out of place.

The girl in front of her made those sounds again. There was no doubt it was the dragon’s language. Did she possess magic? Lyra had never met a human that could learn such language. If the fae wasn’t in pain she’d giggle at the frustrated look she was giving her. Lyra still offered her a small smile.

Lyra had to make a choice. She was too weak to use much more magic. She could use it to communicate or focus the last bit into healing. But there was no way she could fix her wing alone. She needed help.

Her hand shook as she reached out. Placing it over the dragon girl’s warm hand. Closing her eyes, Lyra focused on listening. Listening to the growls and rumbles around her. The happy and concerned trills.

Her heart felt light. Slowly but surely Lyra began to hear words. Words amongst the warbles. The magic made her dizzy as the knowledge settled into place.

“W-Wing hurt. Find b-bbreak.” Okay so maybe knowing dragain tongue and speaking it were very different. Lyra struggled to make the proper sounds. Her speech broken and she was sure it sounded like a hatchling trying to talk. It was something. Maybe she’d get better as she tried.

Her heart was racing and she shook in fear. Dragain. Multiple dragain were circling her and getting closer. The other didn’t seem worried… could she be apart of their clan? She wore what look to be dragain skin.

One of them touched her wing and another her skin. She clenched her eyes shut. Waiting for them to attack. To bite.

… there was no pain? Instead she felt warmth. Slowly she let herself relax as it seemed they were trying to help. Cleaning the blood and wounds. Warming the broken wing. She whimpered as they touched her wrist but didn’t struggle or move away.

There was more of the growls and warbling sounds. And even the girl was doing it. Were they speaking? Dragain tongue. Lyra tried to remember the magic that could help her understand but her head swam. She’d have to wait.

Gentle hands ran through her other wing and it caused her to trill softly. The wing was strained but unharmed. Lyra opened her eyes to watch the dragain and girl.

The fae thought the dragain licking her would be gross. But it felt so much better than being covered in her own blood. It also was easier to see how far along her magic was in healing her.

Carefully she looked over her arms, then down her legs. Moving slowly to not jostle anything. It looked like the wounds had stopped bleeding and the smaller cuts were already closing.

She let out a sigh of relief. Another content trill escaping her.

“Thank you.”

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