Oh, empty my heart
Seren was curious, and had absolutely no objections to the detailed introduction. It was efficient, and to the point, and quite appreciated. "Oh, good, I was right. Welcome to Stormbreak, ambassador," she replied warmly. "I'm Seren Taliesin, Dragoon-in-training. And that's Umbra." She grinned at her companion and watched him circle once over Juniper's head, before dropping down to land on the rim of the fountain beside her. Dark blue scales shimmered like rippling water in the sunlight, and the pale silver eyes were aglow with curiosity as he reached out a nose to snuffle along the woman's wings.
"Most dragons are housed in the Nest," she explained, "with the Dragoons. We just came home from Torchline, and haven't settled him in yet. I suspect he's going to follow me around anyway, even after he gets his own space." The idea of leaving the young hatchling alone for extended periods of time was unpleasant. Seren would much rather go through the trouble of keeping him out of trouble than be alone again.
"Most dragons are housed in the Nest," she explained, "with the Dragoons. We just came home from Torchline, and haven't settled him in yet. I suspect he's going to follow me around anyway, even after he gets his own space." The idea of leaving the young hatchling alone for extended periods of time was unpleasant. Seren would much rather go through the trouble of keeping him out of trouble than be alone again.
I've got to make room for this feeling
SEREN
