Sugar almost tumbled over as well as Isuma snipped the end off her tug-of-war mouse tail, the dragonet forced to flap her wings to keep even remotely balanced. She didn't waste a moment before snapping up the rest of the tail, seeming pleased, in fact, that the two of them had each managed to get a share of it. She chirped at the little gryphlet in return, as if in cheerful response to the apology, bounding through the snow towards her new friend when a distinctly voley scent hit the air.
Rearing up on her hind claws to try and sniff it out further, Sugar let out an excitable trill, and Ronin had to catch her before she went bounding off in the direction Jigano had disappeared to. While the little dragon gnawed at the buttons on his coat, Ronin chuckled and shook his head. "Where's your papa, huh?" He inquired of Isuma.
Rearing up on her hind claws to try and sniff it out further, Sugar let out an excitable trill, and Ronin had to catch her before she went bounding off in the direction Jigano had disappeared to. While the little dragon gnawed at the buttons on his coat, Ronin chuckled and shook his head. "Where's your papa, huh?" He inquired of Isuma.
