Kintla Flatlands Unconditional

Caldera as a cooking pot... Osprey smiled to herself, wondering, why hadn't she come up with it herself, when she had been there. It was so obvious after all. While Perry thought that he was not that good at story-telling, he knew, how to make stories he wove interesting and unusual. Like the last time - the tale itself was impossible in many aspects, but it held a great deal of traits that no classic one did. Fresh and original. The thought of a bowl of soup - whatever it was - was nice too. She would not mind having something to eat. Especially, if a dragon had made it specifically for her.

"You will have to take me up there one day... to that cooking pot," Osprey lifted her head and looked at Peregrine with sleepy eyes. Then she sighed and rested it at the same spot. Her brother was great in many things - and it turned out that he was a good cushion too. With the added value of being constantly warm and very much alive. "Thanks," she yawned, feeling, how tiredness took over her body, and knowing that she would not be able to follow the tale any further without falling asleep. "Stay here, for a while, ok?" she mumbled, making herself comfortable and preparing for a nap.



ooc: hey, thanks for the thread - maybe you can fade it out in your next post. I promise you another one right after Osprey has given birth and has recovered. Is it safe for me to assume that this was Peregrine's only visit? Because timewise it has taken place 7 days ago and the whelping is about to take place very soon.