PHOEBE
Don't ever mistake my kindness
Phoebe beamed, pleased Remi was on board to make a blanket fort out of the guild hall. Pim however did not need the welcome in. As soon as he was freed from his load he was scurrying about, sniffing around the new place. He could smell another dragon about, or at least one had been there and his curiosity was peaked. Where was this other dragon? Who was this other dragon? Pim wanted to meet them, having yet to meet another of his kin”Good! I am glad you think so. I figured you would either think it silly and I brought all these blankets for nothing, or you’d love it!” she said with a light laugh. Though she really ought move all of the supplies for said giant fort out of the way of the door she supposed. ”Oh!” Phoebe said, scooching her pile of blankets and pillows out of the way of the door. ”I can help with Aoife if you want!” she offered. Of course she was happy to do so – Aoife was an adorable baby and as was well known Phoebe adored babies.
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