Sleeping Dragon And I'll undress

The boy didn't answer her, but she hadn't expected him to. To Portia's great surprise, relief, and excitement, the boy actually made his way towards the rock pile! The whelp sniffed the flowers curiously, but fell back in a giant-- for a boy, anyway-- sneeze. She repressed a laugh, instead pursing her lips into a tight, amused smile. He looked confused beyond all his days, so she offered a bit of insight. "A sneeze," she gentle told him, moving towards him to sit. "You sniffed up too much pollen, hun, it caused you to sneeze." Pollen, he wouldn't know what that is.

"These are Dandelions," she tells him softly, "A type of plant. Plants have pollen, and it tickles your nose--" she proceeds to do the same to his stomach with her paw, a gentle tickle to remind him of the action in case he didn't know "-- and causes you to sneeze." How much of this went over the boys head, she'd never know, but she liked speaking to him anyway.