PHOEBE
Don't ever mistake my kindness
Pim clearly wasn't at all deterred by Sugar's growl. He was a bold boy, sniffing at his fellow dragon with interest and clear disregard for personal space. But really, he was still a rambunctious youngin of a dragon, and quickly enough went into play mode. He nipped at Sugar's tail before bounding away, snarling playfully. Phoebe grinned, glad to see he was trying to make friends, but was distracted following Aoife's adorable orders. "Oh yes an architect - an exacting, no-nonsense one at that!" she said with a laugh as she flung blankets over furniture and poles, slowly but surely making quite the impressive tent. "It is certainly better than any blanket fort I ever built as a child." she said. With the walls and ceiling coming together, she started to arrange a plush floor inside, with fluffy blankets and pillows scattered about.
"What do you think, Aoife? Should I put this here or...here?" she said brightly, placing a pillow in one place, then another.
for weakness
