Phoebe
If the god’s goal was to earn the dragonling’s undying love and affection, they were doing a fabulous job. Pim snapped up the morsels of meat with careful bites – oh you bet he had snipped Phoebe’s fingers once and learned that was not okay – munching them only once or twice before swallowing them down. Were it not for the morsels of meat being proffered he would have certainly fallen asleep under Frey’s ministrations, a fully relaxed lump of scales and dragon flesh.
”No.” Phoebe said at once shaking her head. ”It is as you told me before, we must find was to grow and change, so future generations will be better and stronger for our growth.” she said, recalling all the lessons they had given her whilst in their godly domain. ”So…really I’ve asked the wrong question again. It doesn’t matter so much as to who or what is causing it, but rather, how can the Greatwood be enhanced so it can stand strong against these effects, purposeful or otherwise?” she said, hoping she was on the right track again. ”Is there something we can do to make that happen? To help the Greatwood be able to defend and strengthen itself from this decay?”
”No.” Phoebe said at once shaking her head. ”It is as you told me before, we must find was to grow and change, so future generations will be better and stronger for our growth.” she said, recalling all the lessons they had given her whilst in their godly domain. ”So…really I’ve asked the wrong question again. It doesn’t matter so much as to who or what is causing it, but rather, how can the Greatwood be enhanced so it can stand strong against these effects, purposeful or otherwise?” she said, hoping she was on the right track again. ”Is there something we can do to make that happen? To help the Greatwood be able to defend and strengthen itself from this decay?”
The Honeysuckle Princess
