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 “You’re welcome.”

Jeff is wandering around, oblivious to the chaos surrounding him *He looks just like my pfp*

 Lilac's claws sink into Jeff's hide as she descends on him, growling

 They somehow don’t sink in, as his body simply squishes and morphs around it, causing him no harm. 

 "d-wha... hey, how am I supposed to eat you if I cant grab you?!"

 He squeezes out with a cartoonish pop, a massive, knowing grin crossing his sharky face

 She sighs and lands, growing to six feet tall, and into her human form. Her skin color is that of an average woman, her hair is bright pink and in a long curly mop, scales covering her body like clothes

"Listen, shark, I'm gonna eat you, now just play nice and it will all be over soon"

 It shoots a super high pressure stream of water into the ground, carving out letters “A. My name is not shark, it’s Jeff! B. You couldn’t eat me if you tried your absolute hardest!” 

 "Okay, Jeff:" She scoffs, frustrated with her attempt to hunt "Why couldn't I eat you, huh?"

 “Because you’re so weak!”

 She stifles a whimper and a tear enters her eye.. "H-hey, I'm not weak, I'm just little! I'm still only 70 years old..."

 “Wow! Your a…what’s that word grey used? Gezzer! Yeah! You’re a gezzer.”

 "I'm not a gezzer! 70 is young for dragons, you mean shark! and I'm pretty sure its gizzard!"

 “Jokes on you, I don’t know what that word means!”

 Fed up with talking, Lilac poises to pounce, and attempts to puff fire from her nose, but then realizes... she is not in her humanoid or feral form, but her human form.. she stammers and blushes, feeling naked without fur. 

"U-uhh... I didn't even know I had this form!...."

 “Ha! You’re human now!”

 "I am a sexier human than you would ever be..."

 “I’m adorable enough, thank you very much. I wouldn’t want to be an ugly human anyways!”

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 “You’re welcome.”

Jeff is wandering around, oblivious to the chaos surrounding him *He looks just like my pfp*

 Lilac's claws sink into Jeff's hide as she descends on him, growling

 They somehow don’t sink in, as his body simply squishes and morphs around it, causing him no harm. 

 "d-wha... hey, how am I supposed to eat you if I cant grab you?!"

 He squeezes out with a cartoonish pop, a massive, knowing grin crossing his sharky face

 She sighs and lands, growing to six feet tall, and into her human form. Her skin color is that of an average woman, her hair is bright pink and in a long curly mop, scales covering her body like clothes

"Listen, shark, I'm gonna eat you, now just play nice and it will all be over soon"

 It shoots a super high pressure stream of water into the ground, carving out letters “A. My name is not shark, it’s Jeff! B. You couldn’t eat me if you tried your absolute hardest!” 

 "Okay, Jeff:" She scoffs, frustrated with her attempt to hunt "Why couldn't I eat you, huh?"

 “Because you’re so weak!”

 She stifles a whimper and a tear enters her eye.. "H-hey, I'm not weak, I'm just little! I'm still only 70 years old..."

 “Wow! Your a…what’s that word grey used? Gezzer! Yeah! You’re a gezzer.”

 "I'm not a gezzer! 70 is young for dragons, you mean shark! and I'm pretty sure its gizzard!"

 “Jokes on you, I don’t know what that word means!”

 Fed up with talking, Lilac poises to pounce, and attempts to puff fire from her nose, but then realizes... she is not in her humanoid or feral form, but her human form.. she stammers and blushes, feeling naked without fur. 

"U-uhh... I didn't even know I had this form!...."

 “Ha! You’re human now!”

 "I am a sexier human than you would ever be..."

 “I’m adorable enough, thank you very much. I wouldn’t want to be an ugly human anyways!”

 Shaking off her embarrassment, she returns to her dragon form and pounces, attempting to chomp Jeff's throat.

 (Jeff is a shark. Sharks don’t have throats) Either way, Jeff inflates greatly, causing all that force to come right back at her

(OH MY GOD WHY IS IT SO HARD TO FIND THAT NAME?! F*ck it, imma make up a random name like my dumb *ss shoulda done from the start.)

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 He looks at her with awe, his purple eyes wide and star struck...

"My name is Silyxer, son of Ragnaris, m-ma'am..."

 “It’s quite a pleasure to meet you my dear Silyxer. I am Coronet, but I’ve also been called Coro, Capo, Aunty, and Insane. Take your pick!” she says with a cackling laugh, her three heads swaying back and forth.

 His eyes widen with realization... this is family... he gasps softly, taking a few steps forwards...

"I know you.... somehow... just around a hundred years ago... I heard your voice... I knew I misheard it... maybe not, but... I heard you call out to me, and I thought I heard you tell me your name was Calliope.. So... its you, isn't it? The root of our power?..."

 “Root of your power? Hm…it’s really hard to say, I’ve been around for quite some time and things tend to blend together. Could you be more specific?”

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*Does anyone wanna rp with ya pal Jester? Specifically with any character other than Rag, if you want to rp with Rag that’s okay, he’s just the only person I kinda end up rping on this thread.*

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Ragnaris, who would usually tower over every inhabitant of the Dome, suddenly bursts out from under the ground, hot magma spewing everywhere. He immediately notices Ragnerious, and his slitted pupils widen a bit in surprise and joy. His eyes then drift over to the massive black dragon, and he furrows his brow. He also catches sight of the small pink figure in the dragon's hands, and zooms in his vision, to see it properly. Once he realizes that the figure is in fact a small, fuzzy dragon, he raises one scaled eyebrow in confusion.

 Silyxer grins wide as he sees Ragnaris fly above them, he waves and calls out

"Hey, dad!"

 Ragnaris' eyes widen in shock and confusion. He flies directly up to Silyxer, his wingbeats as loud as thunder. "WHAT, did you call me?", he demands.

 He is not frightened in the least by this display, his jowels lifting slightly

"You are Ragnaris... Right?"

 "Correct. I am Ragnaris the Wretched, Bringer of Flames and Rubble, faithful Warlock of the Archcrone, and Grandfather of Ragnerious. Who are YOU, however?" His nostrils flare, and the air heats up around him as his scales begin to glow red-hot.

 At the long thread of titles spat out, Silyxer merely nods his head, scoffing "Yeah, that's what I thought, there's no mistaking you.. So.. Hey, Dad!"

 He growls. "I have no son. My only child was Illrya, and she... she is gone now." He gets a faraway look in his eyes, before snapping back to face Silyxer. "So what makes you think you are my kin, liar?"

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(OH MY GOD WHY IS IT SO HARD TO FIND THAT NAME?! F*ck it, imma make up a random name like my dumb *ss shoulda done from the start.)

 *THAT'S WHY YOUVE BEEN GONE FOR 4 HOURS????*

 (YES DON'T JUDGE ME)

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(OH MY GOD WHY IS IT SO HARD TO FIND THAT NAME?! F*ck it, imma make up a random name like my dumb *ss shoulda done from the start.)

 *THAT'S WHY YOUVE BEEN GONE FOR 4 HOURS????*

 (YES DON'T JUDGE ME)

 *Theres a search button y’know*

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*Does anyone wanna rp with ya pal Jester? Specifically with any character other than Rag, if you want to rp with Rag that’s okay, he’s just the only person I kinda end up rping on this thread.*

 *DID YOU MISS MY LUFFY POST?*

 *Very much, but how about this.*

Thunder cracks as the shadow of a giant enters, soon after the man himself enters. A giant even greater in size than Ragnerious, a large white mustache, a durag atop his head, a giant halberd like weapon in one hand. His body is covered in muscles and scars all over. He isn’t wearing a shirt, his pants wrapped by a massive excuse for a belt, a bottle of sake at his side. 

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Ragnaris, who would usually tower over every inhabitant of the Dome, suddenly bursts out from under the ground, hot magma spewing everywhere. He immediately notices Ragnerious, and his slitted pupils widen a bit in surprise and joy. His eyes then drift over to the massive black dragon, and he furrows his brow. He also catches sight of the small pink figure in the dragon's hands, and zooms in his vision, to see it properly. Once he realizes that the figure is in fact a small, fuzzy dragon, he raises one scaled eyebrow in confusion.

 Silyxer grins wide as he sees Ragnaris fly above them, he waves and calls out

"Hey, dad!"

 Ragnaris' eyes widen in shock and confusion. He flies directly up to Silyxer, his wingbeats as loud as thunder. "WHAT, did you call me?", he demands.

 He is not frightened in the least by this display, his jowels lifting slightly

"You are Ragnaris... Right?"

 "Correct. I am Ragnaris the Wretched, Bringer of Flames and Rubble, faithful Warlock of the Archcrone, and Grandfather of Ragnerious. Who are YOU, however?" His nostrils flare, and the air heats up around him as his scales begin to glow red-hot.

 At the long thread of titles spat out, Silyxer merely nods his head, scoffing "Yeah, that's what I thought, there's no mistaking you.. So.. Hey, Dad!"

 He growls. "I have no son. My only child was Illrya, and she... she is gone now." He gets a faraway look in his eyes, before snapping back to face Silyxer. "So what makes you think you are my kin, liar?"

 "D*mn, your memory is bad... I thought it would come to this.. you don't remember your encounter with my mother, but she did, very well. I know for a fact that you have 701,653 scales, one missing from your left rear hip joint. This information could only come from my mother.. and to boot, I was born with this sigil on my back."

Slowly, he turns around, his back facing Ragnaris, his arms and wings outstretched.

 "How do you...", he trails off as he turns to look at his hip joint, which, in fact is missing a scale. It has been replaced with an artificial scale made of pure platinum, painted to look like the rest of his scales. As he inspects it, he remembers the injury that had permanently sheared off that scale and made it impossible for a new one to grow in its place. He looks back to Silyxer, his brow furrowed as he tries to remember. "Who... who is your mother?", he says as his scales begin to return to their normal temperature.

(Changed the number of scales because I'm pretty sure a dragon as big as Ragnaris would have more than 765 scales.)

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*Does anyone wanna rp with ya pal Jester? Specifically with any character other than Rag, if you want to rp with Rag that’s okay, he’s just the only person I kinda end up rping on this thread.*

 *DID YOU MISS MY LUFFY POST?*

 *Very much, but how about this.*

Thunder cracks as the shadow of a giant enters, soon after the man himself enters. A giant even greater in size than Ragnerious, a large white mustache, a durag atop his head, a giant halberd like weapon in one hand. His body is covered in muscles and scars all over. He isn’t wearing a shirt, his pants wrapped by a massive excuse for a belt, a bottle of sake at his side. 

 The sound of knuckles cracking comes from behind the giant, along with a chuckle.

"Hey, Pops! You got sent here too, huh?"

 He looks down at Luffy, before cackling with laughter “I didn’t expect to see you here punk!” He sends out a shockwave of conquerors, seeing if Luffy will match it.