Zavien
His smile deepened the laugh lines of his face as he glanced down at Lena, a playful twinkle in his eyes. "Do I get a prize if I get any right?" He was starting to learn some of them, but he wouldn't admit that to her, more than happy to hear her explain the plants and their names over and over just to see the passion shining from her.
Sol had been off wandering the Celestine's canopies, refamiliarizing himself with the garden and its inhabitants. However, when Zavien's weeding efforts revealed a small vole friend, the little dragon was gliding through the trees to join them amongst the herb garden. He plopped down in the dirt, tail wagging in the air as he pressed his face close to the hole, making tiny grumbling sounds of greeting. The Dragoon grinned, pulling another chunk of weeds from the soil as he watched the exchange.
Zavien weeds while Sol plays with the vole.
Sol had been off wandering the Celestine's canopies, refamiliarizing himself with the garden and its inhabitants. However, when Zavien's weeding efforts revealed a small vole friend, the little dragon was gliding through the trees to join them amongst the herb garden. He plopped down in the dirt, tail wagging in the air as he pressed his face close to the hole, making tiny grumbling sounds of greeting. The Dragoon grinned, pulling another chunk of weeds from the soil as he watched the exchange.
Zavien weeds while Sol plays with the vole.
If you don't like the road you're walking,
start paving another.
start paving another.
