Sleeping Dragon let's go fly a kite

Feeling an instinct that disturbing the little creature might mean it would fly off (fly!), Rey was stationary without thinking. She ran about a lot, but not into things. Besides... she was curious.

Her fluffy limbs were tense as she crept a little closer, but then — oh! Thyri was over there! Rey stared between the two dramatically. Which should she run to?! The moth or the sibling?!