Survival 101

Once again, Raven woke up in an empty room with a massive headache. She quickly got ready for the day and tried not to jump out of her skin when she heard a knock at the door. The sight of bouncing blonde curls instantly calmed her, and she strolled towards her newfound dragon sister.

"Hey, sestra!" Dagne all but sang when Raven opened up the door. 

She was definitely not used to receiving such a warm welcome from someone who was still a stranger. Even Sage took longer to warm up to her. It wasn't a bad feeling, but a part of her didn't quite trust it. Despite her inner struggle, she straightened the lapels of her leather trench coat and fixed her face from the previous evening. 

"What's up, Dags," she said. 

There was something about the Russian that felt familiar in a way that made no sense at all, but considering how messed up things were, she was not going to spit in the face of small blessings.