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Posted: Thu Sep 02, 2021 7:59 pm
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They'd seen each other at the feast, of course, but there had been so many people and dragons to say hello to that it hadn't been nearly long enough of a visit for Tuinunuth. They had left early too, at Brenley's request, and then there had been... lots of sleep. If he'd thought he had been hungry right after he'd hatched, he was even more tired following the feast. But today was a new day, and the bronze was very excited to see his little sister. Both of them.
He bounded into the Bowl, running in wide circles over and over and over again. Bren trailed behind, not yet willing to tell Tuinunuth to slow down. No matter what he said now, the dragon would learn caution regarding such things far too quickly.
Eventually the hatchling paused, sitting upright with his back legs flopping off to one side. It seemed to be his preferred way to lounge, relaxed and perky all at once. Sgailth? Are you busy? How are you doing?
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