it's a funny old world

At the fuss and the compliments, Sugar let out a musical sort of trill that Ronin was sure he'd never heard from her before - it was obvious who the dragon felt was her best friend, clearly. Still, he couldn't help but smile. She'd been left alone after they'd escaped for the Rathskeller, so she deserved to be spoiled. "Fluffy," he confirmed with a cheeky grin, though his eyes widened a fraction as the alchemist rolled over and became something much more than the raccoon he'd been expecting. Sugar snapped her sharp little teeth and burrowed back into the blankets at first, not trusting the transformation, though as Remi flopped down by Ronin and Aoife she eventually was tempted from her snug little cave. "She's getting big," Ronin commented of the dragon as he watched her clamber over to investigate the lion - she was about the size of a small housecat now, and he wondered if she would get any bigger. Aoife cooed up at the fluffy tail brushing across her face, making an uncoordinated grab for it, but there was no chance of her reaching it. Still, she seemed content enough. ronin the long and lonesome road