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Dragon Daycare
Character(s): Rey, Strange, & too many dragons
Status: Closed
Location(s): Strange's House
Date(s) Late May
About: Rey has too many dragons and she & Strange have a lot to talk about.
Warnings: discussions of past character death and murderings of mutated dragonborn werewolves.
It's nervewracking navigating around and through Didymos with a sack full of unhappy dragonets tucked under an over-sized jacket she shouldn't probably need anymore, but Rey is used to slipping in and out of places she shouldn't be with things she isn't supposed to have. Thorn travels ahead of her in the shadows, sending warnings back to Rey about who to avoid and what paths to take. When she gets to the place Strange indicated she should be heading for, she keeps close to the door, knocking to alert Strange.
"Thorn, no!" Her hushed whisper is sharp as the armadillo lizard melts back into the shadows, trying to sneak his way into the house. She drops down to a crouch, holding the bundle of softly whining dragonets to her chest and trying to peer under the small slit of shadowy ground between the door and the foundation. "Get back out here." She isn't sure if he even made it inside or is just lurking in her shadow, but either way, his new ability is going to get them both in trouble, and his response is the mental equivalent of an eye roll.
Status: Closed
Location(s): Strange's House
Date(s) Late May
About: Rey has too many dragons and she & Strange have a lot to talk about.
Warnings: discussions of past character death and murderings of mutated dragonborn werewolves.
It's nervewracking navigating around and through Didymos with a sack full of unhappy dragonets tucked under an over-sized jacket she shouldn't probably need anymore, but Rey is used to slipping in and out of places she shouldn't be with things she isn't supposed to have. Thorn travels ahead of her in the shadows, sending warnings back to Rey about who to avoid and what paths to take. When she gets to the place Strange indicated she should be heading for, she keeps close to the door, knocking to alert Strange.
"Thorn, no!" Her hushed whisper is sharp as the armadillo lizard melts back into the shadows, trying to sneak his way into the house. She drops down to a crouch, holding the bundle of softly whining dragonets to her chest and trying to peer under the small slit of shadowy ground between the door and the foundation. "Get back out here." She isn't sure if he even made it inside or is just lurking in her shadow, but either way, his new ability is going to get them both in trouble, and his response is the mental equivalent of an eye roll.
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Alistair's met other dragons that don't look like him before, he just hasn't met this many of them at once. Unfortunately, he isn't good at running and gets smacked when Pricus tackles him. He's been tackled before, so Alistair gets back up on his feet. He's not running scared as Pricus and Ruby close in on him, but he is on the defensive. He lets out a low whine of a trill as they chirp at him and looks up at Strange and Rey with the dragon equivalent of puppy dog eyes.
"They're beautiful," Strange responds, with a grin. He's in a room with four dragons! He can die right now, this is the happiest he's ever been since his resurrection. "But you're probably stressed to hell and backâthree dragons! I can't believe you brought three dragons!" This is awesome!
"Do you want a drink? Or maybe something to eat, to calm the nerves?"