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Slight to the point of frailty, she's a moonlit aqumarine, the hue dappling her paper-thin hide from elongated muzzle to the short, fragile curl of her tail, like overlapping water spots from some slow rain. Her wingsails are finer yet, pale as starshine and all but transparent where bright diamond sparks scatter across their span; her claws are soft sickle curves of silver. Even so, the narrow dragon's not skeletal but smooth across her meager frame; her wide-set gaze, far more vibrantly hued and honed than the rest of her, is as intelligent and interrogative as it is perceptive.