Excerpt from the beginning of Nymlus's story, "Life of the Party"
The doorbell jingled in Vicente’s bar, and Nymlus stepped inside. It
was little more than a ramshackle hut with six stools and a counter, but
she seemed nonetheless delighted to pay a visit. The two of them
exchanged a merry glance as she made her way onto one of the chairs,
slowly, utilizing every limb on her minute frame for the task.
“Got work for me today, Vick?”
“As a matter of fact, I do!”
Theywere a strange pair, the frilled petal dragon and the palmed lamini.
She barely reached the edge of the counter while standing on her seat,
and the wooly barkeep towered above her by comparison. As all those of
her kind, Nymlus was wrapped in a flowerlike frill, with her head in the
middle of it and a couple of yellow stamens poking out on every side.
The petals were royal blue, and the rest of her body had a darker shade of the same color.
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The rest of Nymlus's story can be found here! (NSFW obviously, and I'll be hosting it on my site when this update goes up there too!):
http://nymlus.tumblr.com/post/132219603345/the-life-of-the-party
Anolise
2016-02-08 01:17:12 +0000 UTCShikka
2016-02-07 22:35:03 +0000 UTC