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 Posted: Wed Jul 15, 2009 8:28 am
finally... someone who can talk properly.... thinks the little dragon as it rubs it's head once more... who put that door there it complains
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Posted: Wed Jul 15, 2009 8:30 am
*Speaking in draconic*
The man who built the ship, course. Now, go take yer nap...and ye kin have a cookie when ye wake up...
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Posted: Wed Jul 15, 2009 9:02 am
what kind of cookie asks the dragonling suspiciously.... thinking that seems a bit too easy a thing to do to get a cookie... a whole cookie... it asks narrowing it's gaze....
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Posted: Wed Jul 15, 2009 9:05 am
*Kero chuckles*
Yes...a whole cookie...snickerdoodle....but ye have to take yer nap first...and no flying out the porthole...I'll leave it open so ye get some fresh air...
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Posted: Wed Jul 15, 2009 9:08 am
no raisins... says the dragon suspiciously... i don't like raisins... then it climbs into bed with a yawn... sleepy.... it says curling up int he center of the bed... ZZZZzzzZzzzz
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Posted: Wed Jul 15, 2009 9:10 am
*Kero tucks the dragon in, then goes and bakes a whole batch of raisonless snickerdoodles...when the dragon wakes up...she finds that the smell of the cookies permeates the entire house*
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Posted: Wed Jul 15, 2009 9:18 am
she follows her nose to the kitchen and hops onto a stool... cookie? she asks hopefully.....
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Posted: Wed Jul 15, 2009 9:20 am
*Kero hands her two, and a glass of milk...then goes back to frying chicken and fish for that night's supper*
Don't touch these, okay, kiddo.
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Posted: Wed Jul 15, 2009 11:32 am
the dragon looks at the milk... then at the chicken... then at the milk again... somehow... the two exchange places as it does it... it grins with delight, not actually knowing how it had accomplished the fact and starts to take a big bite....
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Posted: Wed Jul 15, 2009 12:13 pm
*It finds the chicken whisked away and replaced with the glass of milk*
I said don't touch the chicken, kiddo...if you do that again, there'll be no dessert tonight.
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Posted: Wed Jul 15, 2009 3:15 pm
the dragonling pouts... but i didn't do anything... it liked me that's all... she says testily... seems she has no idea of the powers she may have....
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Posted: Wed Jul 15, 2009 3:50 pm
*Kero nods*
Alright then...if anything else starnge happens to you, just tell me, okay...I'm a master of magic, and can help you out if you get into a scrape.
*Finishes chicken*
Okay...that's down...dessert's in the oven...and all that's left is the vegetable course...I think a medley of pan fried carrots and potatoes would be good...with a ginger-ale glaze...
*Walks off, leaving the chicken unguarded...it appears he trusts her*
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Posted: Wed Jul 15, 2009 4:40 pm
Then Volgon walks into the room and notices the baby dragon.
"Why hello there your a new face around here I'm Volgon and whats your name?" He says in a horrible dragon dialect.
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Posted: Wed Jul 15, 2009 5:50 pm
name? what's name? asks the dragon looking at kerobian with concern in her eyes... do i need name?
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Posted: Wed Jul 15, 2009 6:01 pm
*Kero chuckles*
Well...it does help if we need to call you...and yer as black as night...but Noctus is my name, or part of it...hmmmm...
How about Lunaria? Meaning Moon's Child?
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