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She looks at her wing and tail and giggles happily, but when the effect fades, she sighs heavily once more.

"What seems to be the trouble?" asks Lyssan coming up to tell them breakfast is ready.

"Luna says she's not pretty." says Luciel shaking his head.

Lyssan kneels down by the tiny black and gives her a hug. "But you are beautiful. Your scales shimmer and shine in the sun. There is nothing wrong with black, sweetling... it is the color of the night sky and the stone yer Daddy wears.. right?" She picks her up and nods to the others. "And you were all trying to make her feel better weren't ye? By making her look different, right?"

Lyssan smiles and gives Luna a hug. "Black can be somber, true. but when it is as shiny and sparkly as you are, dear one, it is beautiful. Did you know that when grown up want to look especially nice, they like to chose a dress or suit made of black material. What ye need is some accessories. Come with me. I think I know exactly the thing to make ye feel really pretty." She looks down at the others and nods. "Thank you for trying, boys, but this is a girl thing. Why don't ye go eat and we'll be right there... as soon as I give Luna something special to wear."

She carries the tiny dragon to her room and pulls out her jewelry box, digging around until she uncovers a amethyst and gold bracelet. With a tiny bit of applied magic, she makes it expandable, so that it will grow in size and comfort as Luna, herself, grows. But she keeps a clasp on it, just in case. Her spell is a special one, which absorbs minerals from the surrounding areas, slowly over time, allowing the piece to grow, almost as if it was sentient. Therefore the trinket will never shrink and choke Luna, but if something should absorb the magic from it and it begins to grow tight, she will still be able to remove it. Then she carefully fastens it about her neck as a collar, centering the stone just above her collar bone.

"Now..." she says with a smile. "I bet ye think yer pretty now. And someday, as ye grow older, yer scales will become purple, so that stone will always look lovely, my dear. Just like you."

**Hmmm Kero must have some stashed away in there. Either that or he's got aprons and stuff that have had his scent imbued into them over time.**

Lyssan and Luna goes the two dragons for breakfast. Luna preening like a popinjay, so proud is she of her new jewelry.

"What are ye looking for Kero? Maybe I can help you find it?" asks Lyssan wondering what the tiny dragon is trying to find.

Lyssan gives an experimental sniff and shrugs. "I smell eggs, toast, bacon, coffee and Kero in here... and nope I didn't burn the toast." she laughs shaking her head. "What does it smell like?"

Suddenly Lyssan chuckles. "Yer smelling yer special scent... probably why you like it so much. Kero uses it everywhere he's going to be for any length of time... go smell one of his aprons and tell me if that's what it is... if so... I can show ye where he keeps it... but ye only need a tiny drop to smell good... or ye wind up smelling like a lady of the night."

"That is what he says all the time. I do admit I like it too, though I prefer a more spicy side to the scents I wear. If he puts it on too heavily, it gets a little cloying. Now come and eat, Kero, before yer omelet gets cold." says Lyssan patting the bench at her side.

She flicks it back and reminds him what happened the last time he had a food fight in the kitchen. "Maybe the floor is clean now, but this crew goes through a ton of dishes at each and every meal... surely ye don't want to have to spend such a fine day indoors washing them."