The spider web girl makes her way through the Deep forest in search of her ebony father. A grin was plastered on her young face  as she followed her father's tracks. She had been working on her tracking skills following strangers, but it was way better when you actually got to catch your prey. Her nose lifts to some bushes and she inhales deeply picking up her father's scent. Her ears prick as a cracking sound rings out, followed by the sound of hooves pounding against the ground. She tenses making sure they aren't headed her way. The thundering of hooves slowly grow fainter and she quickly throws herself forward into a steady trot. The scent of her father makes her move into a gallop as she races after him. She wanted to know what that sound had been, and she assumed that's where her father was going too.

Try as she might her tiny legs can't catch her Goliath of a father, but she tries all the same. She hears his excited call and she wonders if he is after something only he would really like, a mare perhaps. Something cautions her to stop, but she shoves it away. She'll stop before she runs headlong into him and make sure it isn't something like, well, like that. After what felt like forever she finally slowed to a halt. Her body ached and her chest heaved, but she had made it. Carefully she peered into the clearing praying she wasn't about to find something she shouldn't.

To her relive it was just her Apa and testvér standing around looking at something she couldn't see. She hears her Apa say something about a red and she steps forward confused. Carefully she steps to his side eager to see what they are both so excited about. Her heart swells and drops at the same time as she sees the tiny red dragon. She knows she should be happy,but it's hard to be excited when the green eyed monster rears up. Swallowing her jealousy she speaks aloud, "Congrats testvér!"

Once the words are out she feels better and flashes him a genuine smile. She is happy for him, even if her pride is burned. She watches her father's ruby glide towards the youngster. Where was Vadir? She looks up into the surrounding trees hunting her beautiful golden hide. She wonders why her brother would want a lower class when he could have had a queen like her.

She steps towards the tree where the golden sits and peers up at her for a moment hoping she will look down at her. She was no fool. A princess needed a queen to teach her how to rule with an iron fist. She nods at the golden a grim smile on her face before she wipes it away. She turns back to her testvér as he speaks a name and Apa replies with the meaning. She follows her father's lead and walks to her brother. She longs to touch the hatchling and steal his affections away from her brother, but she resists. Her eyes turn to her brother instead and she reaches out you small white muzzle trying to touch his dark leg. She smiles softly up at him hoping she is hiding her jealousy well. 'One day I will have one to rival even Vadir.' She vowed to herself before turning to look up at the golden queen once more.
"He looks strong, like you Tyrath." Her voice was warm as she turns to look back at the baby red. He is handsome, she gives him that at least. He really did look strong, for a baby anyway. She can't be for sure though, because this is her first baby dragon. Her heart clenches slightly as she watches the way the pair are looking at each other. 'One day.'

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vezér&volterra

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