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08-15-2013, 01:47 PM
Golden eyes gazed up at Dragomir with undisguised expectation in the wake of all the words shared by the little silver-and-champagne filly. Her eagerness to learn whatever information he would share unmistakeable. Small ears twitched and quivered when, at last, he told her the meaning of his name. They drooped somewhat at the realization that her guess had been wildly off, skewed by expectations and partial understanding. But that small disappointment was swiftly drowned, symbolized by the fresh perking of gold-and-champagne ears keen to catch his new words.
They painted a picture of her mind of a sunlit glade gleaming with a myriad rainbow of colors from every available perching point, where dragons of every size from Akaith to Fajira lounged lazily. It was a thrilling mental image, sending a shiver down the dragon child's spine. "I'd like to see that someday," she whispered, eyes holding a faraway gleam and voice full of admiration. To live somewhere with so many dragons? Only time she'd seen such things was when Akaith called the wild ones, and only at a distance.
But what Dragomir said next sent Semira into a fit of giggles. "Oh oh oh.... don't ever let Akaith hear you say she's not a true dragon!" Giggles fell into peals of laughter, as Semira took a couple steps backward. "Father told me what happened when he called her little the first time, and you're not as fireproof." Laughter gave way to ragged gasps for breath and more giggles, for the prospect was truly hilarious for the little filly, so much so that it took her breath away
They painted a picture of her mind of a sunlit glade gleaming with a myriad rainbow of colors from every available perching point, where dragons of every size from Akaith to Fajira lounged lazily. It was a thrilling mental image, sending a shiver down the dragon child's spine. "I'd like to see that someday," she whispered, eyes holding a faraway gleam and voice full of admiration. To live somewhere with so many dragons? Only time she'd seen such things was when Akaith called the wild ones, and only at a distance.
But what Dragomir said next sent Semira into a fit of giggles. "Oh oh oh.... don't ever let Akaith hear you say she's not a true dragon!" Giggles fell into peals of laughter, as Semira took a couple steps backward. "Father told me what happened when he called her little the first time, and you're not as fireproof." Laughter gave way to ragged gasps for breath and more giggles, for the prospect was truly hilarious for the little filly, so much so that it took her breath away
