Sleeping Dragon And I'll undress

Though Portia was not one to seek out trouble, rarely sticking her nose in business that wasn't hers (when it came to more important matters, that is)-- she did often walk nearby Gyda's den when she was making her way to tend to different plants. Today was no different, and she kept a safe enough distance from the den as to not intrude on the mothers space. As she walks, her pale fur ruffling as a warm breeze came by, the soft voice of a determined child caught her attention.

She shifts her direction towards the voice, her ears perking curiously. She notices the ashy coat of a small child, unsure which one this was, but hoping it was the child she had helped to heal not too long ago. With a sweet, bell-like voice, she calls out to the boy, her head lowered and tail waving in a friendly way, "Hey, hun."