A Dragons Love...

She was silent as she walked out the club... She had been working hard not enough to really exhaust her or anything.... But nonetheless she had been working all night.... Her hair glew a brilliant golden color as she walked she finally could let herself a bit loose she normally didn't look as extravagant as she does right now because she doesn't allow her hair to glow when in sight of humans... She walked the silent street on the way home to her nest.... She was one of the very small species of golden dragon also known as the thousand dragons.... The nickname given to them due to the fact it takes one thousand years for their eggs to hatch...

She entered her home silently and as she did she slowly stripped off her clothes revealing her naked beautiful body and she sighed softly as she continued walking her body shifting into her true form... Her body expanded as her beautiful and sturdy scales slowly moved down her slender body until large wings grew out of her back and she stood on all fours her large yet slender body moving to where her five bright glowing eggs she wrapped her tail around them and breathed lightly on them and curled up against them.... "One-thousand years... Being a mother...."

"As pointless as living for eternity if you ask me..." he mused lowly as he sat in the air, legs dangling as he looked out of the window, no emotion on his face as he sat there, scythe slung over his shoulder. "Then again...I'm not a woman...so I don't give a shit about the so-called joys of motherhood, or even the thought of children really...guess that's what it feels like for a man who loves another man...." he rambled in a low, bored drawl.

He was tired, but then again, wasn't he always tired these days? He finally let his dull gray eyes move to gaze down at her. "I'm glad I'm with Zuma though...women make me sick..."

She looked at the man and said nothing at first.... "What are you doing here reaper?.... The only creature here is me...." She stayed silent a moment as her long neck came up to look the man in the eyes.... She had lived for many many years.... She is an ancient dragon she has met many reapers and she knew from experience she knew one thing... When they showed up it never meant anything good.... She bent her head back down and nuzzled her nose against the eggs... If they stopped glowing the eggs would die she knew this but they all were burning brightly so she knew at least for the moment her eggs were fine....

She laughed lightly then said.... "Well I am sorry I am a female... Then again I am sure your happy so I guess things will be ok.... Did Lord Death send you here? Or are you here on your own accord?..."

Mujo tilted his head, as if pondering the answer to her questions. "I suppose...you could say...that I'm here for a bit of both reasons really..." he answered lowly as he swung his legs in the air a little. It made him seem childish, but then again...he never claimed to be all grown up.

"I'm not ever what one considers happy...I live a life of death and souls...nothing is really all that happy about my job...but...I guess if you want to talk about Zuma...then I suppose I'm happy with him...he meets all of my needs both emotional and physical...he also humors me when I ask him to and lets me have fun with the people we're chasing..." he listed, seeming to ramble again. Honestly though, he was just buying himself time. He was bored and amusing himself before he had to get serious...well...as serious as he could get.