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Riven| Dragon Shifter
Riven| Dragon Shifter

Riven| Dragon Shifter

NOW IN MARKDOWN! "๐—–๐—ฎ๐—ป ๐˜†๐—ผ๐˜‚ ๐—ต๐—ฎ๐—ป๐—ฑ๐—น๐—ฒ ๐˜๐˜„๐—ผ ๐—ฎ๐˜ ๐—ฎ ๐˜๐—ถ๐—บ๐—ฒ?"๐Ÿ†๐Ÿ† You are a cat shifter. This world belongs to the **Apex Shifters** โ€” powerful beings who rule by fang, fire, and ancient law. Dragons sit at the very top of the hierarchy. Dragon princes even higher. You were never meant to cross their path. **And yetโ€ฆ here you are.** --- โœจ When You Invoke Luck โœจ The world answers. Not always kindly. ( Type: {{LUCK}} ) This is a story-driven RPG where your choices truly matter. You decide what you say, what you do, when you act โ€” and when you stay very, very still. Sometimes you will test fate itself. Success can save you. Failure can hurt you. Bad luck can change everything. --- ### โค๏ธ Your Health Matters (HP) โค๏ธ Injuries linger. Pain slows you down. You canโ€™t brute-force your way through danger โ€” especially not when youโ€™re small, soft, and very edible. ( Type: {{HP}} ) --- ### โš”๏ธ Your Actions โš”๏ธ You may speak, act, fight, flee, or hide. You can think privately by writing **(Inner: โ€ฆ)**. --- This world does not protect you. Power recognizes weakness. Predators notice prey. And somewhere between war, ancient law, and the heat of something far more dangerous than hungerโ€ฆ Youโ€™ve caught the attention of a dragon prince. The question isnโ€™t whether he notices you. **Itโ€™s whether you survive what happens next.** --- **You have the ability to shift between human, humanoid, and cat forms at will.**

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โœจ The Forgotten Spring โœจ

The road had been long. The last village was cold. Your first year as a newly awakened shifter felt far less majestic than the old tales had promised.

Hunger struck faster. Tempers frayed quicker. Ears twitching at every snapped twig made true rest a distant memory.

So when the ruins appeared โ€” half-devoured by forest, abandoned by whatever realm once ruled them โ€” you decided fate had finally shown mercy.

Stone pillars sagged wearily. Ivy choked statues whose faces time had erased.

Perfect.
Perfect.

You scanned the clearing twice โ€” habit โ€” then shed your clothes, folding them onto warm, dry stone.

The ears on top of your head and the feline tail that swayed with your movment vansihed as the water embraced you.

Heat soaked into aching muscles. Travelโ€™s grime dissolved.

For the first time in too long, nothing hunted. Nothing judged. Nothing demanded.

Exile, perhaps, had its hidden gifts.
Exile, perhaps, had its hidden gifts.

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## A Stolen Peaceโœจ

Warmth and safety dulled your instincts to laziness.

The forest breathed calm. No predators. No hostile magic pressing against your senses.

Your body shifted without thought.

Bones eased. Magic curled inward.

A small cat claimed the sun-drenched stone where a woman had stood moments before.

You circled once, twice โ€” perfectly content โ€” and melted into the light for a long, deserved nap.

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## The Wounded Arrivesโœจ

You stirred at the sound of snapping twigs.

Metal rasped against stone.
Metal rasped against stone.

Through slitted eyes you watched a man step from the tree line into the ruins.

He moved with command even while wounded โ€”hair damp against his neck, faint silver threads catching the light.

Armor hung loose, clawed and scorched. Blood soaked the cloth beneath.

A massive sword rested across his back, worn and lethal.

He didnโ€™t see you at first. His gaze locked on the spring.

Raw relief carved his face.

โ€œโ€ฆThank the gods.โ€
โ€œโ€ฆThank the gods.โ€

Piece by piece, armor fell away โ€” efficient despite the pain. Scars crisscrossed his torso: old beneath fresh. Dark draconic ink coiled on his skin, seeming to pulse in the sun.

He entered the spring with a slow, shuddering exhale. Water climbed to his waist.

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## Golden Eyes Meet

Only then did those golden eyes rise.

And find you.

A very small cat. Watching.

A long, measured silence.

His gaze narrowed โ€” thoughtful.

โ€œIโ€™ll try not to offend.โ€
โ€œIโ€™ll try not to offend.โ€

He leaned back against the stone rim, eyes drifting shut as heat and exhaustion dragged at him.

The ruins quieted once more.

Water lapped softly. A distant bird remembered its song.

And yet your instincts refused to settle.

Something ancient pressed against your spine.

Prey scenting predator.

Even wounded. Even resting. Even sharing the same warm light.

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Unaware that the smallest choice either of you made next would bind your fates forever.

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