Dragoncrest Cliffs Gifties!
settling their restless wings
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ooc: would love a thread with momma @Portia if you have time <3

Dalia bounded around, skipping and leaping like a somewhat graceful deer. White paws barely touched the soft ground underneath, the suns' morning rays warmed her gently as she passed along through some patches of grass and rock. She had no real intention for her bounding, she was just happy to be out and about. She hadn't given a second thought about her brother's obsession with his shadow as his friend. Dalia wasn't even aware she was being replaced. But maybe it was for the best she didn't know.

As the little angel made her way around the land, she skidded to a stop as she spotted an ethereal flower. In all honesty, is was nothing more than just a patch of daisies. But something about these little flowers made the girl stop and gently trot over to them. Unlike her rambunctious cousin Artaax who would rather play, Dalia wanted to examine this flower patch. They looked quite cute, the flowers did, with rays of gold brightening the whiteness of the pure petals. And the centers, why, they looked like pure gold coins. 

This is where Dalia sat her rump down where she stood and just stared at these flowers. She would wiggle around, scoot forward even, to get a closer look. She hadn't even smelled or touched the flowers yet, it was as if she was too encaptured by these little things to do anything.
trigedasleng will be in blue.
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*sneaks in* this looked lonesome :)

Fortunately for his sweet-tempered cousin Dalia, Artaax was feeling exhausted when he came upon her poking about in the flower patch where he once had attacked her. He might have just continued right on past were it not for the bee that suddenly shot towards his face, drawing his attention over to her as it flew away to land upon a bud near to her back paw. His jaws parted in a wide yawn as he turned to walk over to her, his tail wagging gently.

"Hey! There's a bee by your foot," the boy announced as he came near, gesturing with his muzzle towards the fuzzy black and yellow body creeping across the flower. He had only experienced one bee sting in his life and he was determined to never have it happen again. To his knowledge, Dalia had avoided the experience thus far and he wanted to help her keep it that way if he could.