i'm on the wrong side of heaven; any, scorch

[Scorch]

Wait but who is it then? *confused*

WATCH THE FLAMES CLIMB HIGH INTO THE NIGHT

Yes, she remembers the night-crawlers very well. Kagerou, the original leopard-sister; Vyx, the midnight-fox; Myrina, elusive and calm; and of course, the children, a literally tiny army of shadow-embracers. Having been around for three decades, Scorch is not unfamiliar with the genre, though she must admit that each individual is a recipe with different ingredients. Sugar, spice, and something nice; or in these cases, nasty.

Tall are the trees of this land, and taller yet the shadows they cast. The Arabian hides well in their midst, but the animals do not mistake her for shade – though well they might, considering the shadow-bending sisters. A macaw sounds the alarm, alerting the Jungle-dwellers that a stranger sneaks among them.

Raising her thick hammer-head from the raingrass, Scorch’s nostrils flare. An otherland scent greets her, further increasing her curiosity, and her guard. Moving quickly, and quietly, the Khaleesi approaches the onyx creature. Few minutes pass before the two unite, one delicate and fine-boned, the other brutish and mighty.

“State your name and business, trespasser.”

Scorch

Khaleesi of the Amazon Jungle