far from my forest home

Tucking her hands behind the back, as her laight summer dress lacked the deep pockets of uniform trousers she had started to become used to, the young woman shook her head lightly. [say]"Mh, not quite. He is family, though. Married to my father, and he's the father of my brother. You know Remi, then? Is he why you are here in Stormbreak?"[/say] Her curiosity was easy to read, the smiling face an open book for any who cared to look.

Umbra inspected the fae's fragile wings with careful attention that required a lot of snuffling and huffing. The over-sized wings dragged over stone and dipped into the water of the fountain as he angled himself this way and that. As the young dragon twisted, paler blue scales around the joints of his body - armpits, jaw, throat and all other soft folds - became visible, and made it appear as though he was softly glowing.

Seren laughed quietly as she watched his antics, ready to dive in and lift him away if he seemed about to do something dangerous. [say]"His egg came flying out of a geyser, when I visited Torchline. It broke when it landed, and I just couldn't leave him there all alone."[/say] Stepping closer, she eased herself down on the stones next to Juniper. [say]"Is it your first time seeing a dragon?"[/say]