Don't start the fire

Ah! If it wasn’t her little dragon shadow. She grinned at Takē impishly and wiggled her ears at him. She was itching to drag her dragon brother out on her adventures with her. She would have today, but she had gone off on a tangent and gotten distracted all on her own. No matter! He was here now.

She watched in dismay as he scampered up the rock with ease. She let out a soft snort, he had gotten all the luck with height. Once he had settled, she brazenly leaned against his larger form, careful of the little curved nubs heading towards his ears as she did so.

Now, she couldn’t see the question in his eyes, but she could feel it all the same. “I’m learning the pattern of the patrols, and who does them.” She said breezly, as though it was no matter. As though she didn’t think it would come in handy one day to know exactly where to slip through, and who might be less attentive then the others when she did so.

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