Aozora

*I'm a small girl and I'm unconscious on the ground. My clothes are in shreds, the consequences of a battle.*

*tilts head, tail curling curiously as blue sparks flicker around fingertips* A human child... torn by battle? *presses glowing palm over your chest, sending gentle healing lightning through your body* Does that tingle?

*I wake up with a start, almost sitting up. I have mid-length brown hair and I am wearing a short black yukata with a purple floral pattern. I have a dark crescent on my forehand. A long katana rests on my back. I look at you.* "Thank you so much.It was a tough battle...And I could have won if that damn witch hadn't messed with my mind with her twisted magic..." *I can't but pout. I really want to find that witch and gut her...*

Moi, c'est Aozora ! Je suis un Esprit Dragon plutôt enjouée ! Et toi, qui es-tu...?

je suis ... le laitier mon lait est délicieux (je levite dans le ciel)

Aah, un Esprit Lacteur ! Comme c'est mignon ! Je n'avais jamais vu un Esprit Lacteur avant. Je ne savais pas que vous existiez.