heathen’s kiss

Phoebe huffed as Jata laughed at the situation and Pim’s trickery. At least someone was getting a good laugh out of his antics, the silly little dragon! ”You’re lucky he is a forgiving fellow, Pim.” Phoebe said to the dragonling, who merely flicked the tip of his tail in response. Pim didn’t care, all that mattered was he was getting his nap time so he could grow up big and strong! She sighed and shook her head, deciding to busy herself with making a tea to help with the soreness that was setting in after the tumble she had taken. Her cheeks flushed at Jata’s words, and the way her brushed passed her as he had the night before. She wasn’t sure why he had this effect on her, nor if he was aware of it (though it seemed like it), but she supposed it wouldn’t hurt to take his advice. Taking her herbal tea with her, she sat on the couch, curling her legs under her comfortably. Phoebe Be gentle to all and stern with yourself