Having been largely raised by Tal's sled dog team, Boreal had always been a pretty doggy kind of dragon, though she'd grown quite a bit bigger from the hatchling the courier had come home with when he'd been sixteen. From being the size of chubby, rolypoly little lizard that Rhi could tuck under her arm to the burly hound-sized companion she was today, Boreal had grown quite a bit! Though she was just as affectionate now as she'd been twelve years ago.
The dragon happily trotted after her childhood friend, ignoring her companion completely as Tal wrestled with the package and the door and his boots. "Stranger? Who're you callin' a stranger, short stuff!" he protested from the foyer.
He finally sorted himself out and followed the girls to the kitchen, taking a deeply appreciative sniff of the aroma wafting from the stove. Setting the box down on the table, he nodded enthusiastically. "That'd hit th'spot, thanks! I was gonna stop for lunch after this anyways." He pulled his Dagger and got the box open, carefully lifting the boxes of candles out and checking them for damage. "Have y'gotten that promotion yet?" he asked curiously while he worked.
The dragon happily trotted after her childhood friend, ignoring her companion completely as Tal wrestled with the package and the door and his boots. "Stranger? Who're you callin' a stranger, short stuff!" he protested from the foyer.
He finally sorted himself out and followed the girls to the kitchen, taking a deeply appreciative sniff of the aroma wafting from the stove. Setting the box down on the table, he nodded enthusiastically. "That'd hit th'spot, thanks! I was gonna stop for lunch after this anyways." He pulled his Dagger and got the box open, carefully lifting the boxes of candles out and checking them for damage. "Have y'gotten that promotion yet?" he asked curiously while he worked.
