PHOEBE
Don't ever mistake my kindness
”Oh don’t worry about Sugar. I think Pim is going through that too.” she said, not in the least bit offended that Sugar would not take kindly to their blanket fort. She could easily avoid it anyhow. Scanning the room, the blonde set to work, pulling chairs and tables, a few coat racks too for added height, making a good base structure for their fort, well away from the frost dragon’s den.Pim, however, still displeased to not get her to play, decided to provoke her further in a way. He approached at a happy little trot, head respectfully low as he had when he relented to Remi’s superiority earlier. Once at Ronin’s knee, he first sniffed the man himself, then pulled himself up onto his hind legs to sniff at Sugar. The little pink dragon trilled at her in a friendly manner, head still low, wings spread out to help him balance.
for weakness
