Seren
Clouds traveled swiftly, when they wanted to. It would never cease to amaze Seren how much ground her father's nimbus could cover, or how vast the continent of Caido truly was. By the time she was dropped off on the outskirts of the Greatwood and watched her father drift off - on the hunt for some rude trade-disrupting skeleton - she felt quite small and lost indeed.
But not alone. Umbra was still with her, and they had a mission to accomplish. "Come on, tiny. Let's see if we can find some peppermint bark," she told him, and smiled as the young dragon answered with a trilling call that echoed through the forest. The squirrels better watch out; the Blue seemed determined to examine every crook and cranny of the trees as they passed.
Seren kept her nose to the wind, sniffing for the unmistakeable minty scent, and strolled along with hands tucked deep into the pockets of her trousers. It was a nice day, warm but cloudy enough not to be stifling; the kind of day where it seemed highly improbably that anything unexpected would ever happen.
But not alone. Umbra was still with her, and they had a mission to accomplish. "Come on, tiny. Let's see if we can find some peppermint bark," she told him, and smiled as the young dragon answered with a trilling call that echoed through the forest. The squirrels better watch out; the Blue seemed determined to examine every crook and cranny of the trees as they passed.
Seren kept her nose to the wind, sniffing for the unmistakeable minty scent, and strolled along with hands tucked deep into the pockets of her trousers. It was a nice day, warm but cloudy enough not to be stifling; the kind of day where it seemed highly improbably that anything unexpected would ever happen.
It's written in the stars above
Exactly who we are is just enough
Exactly who we are is just enough