Sunbeam Lair YOU'LL NEVER TAKE ME ALIVE

Perhaps she should have expected the child to make an attempt at eating it. Curiosity drove most kids, and they tended to test things out by putting stuff into their mouths. Asterr, however, had not thought to prepare for such a thing. She’d expected for the plant to be sniffed, or maybe even batted, at, but not eaten. What had happened hadn’t changed anything, though, for she was still interested in letting the girl wander for a bit—but first, she’d felt it important that she offer a bit of insight regarding the weed.

“Dandelion,” said the dragoness, motioning towards the flower—what was left of it, that is. “You should not eat them.” They would do her no harm, but their flavour wasn’t exactly the greatest, and she didn’t want for Airi to develop a stomachache. Stepping aside, she would offer up a chance to ask a question. If there were none, or they couldn’t be voiced, she’d wait for the hatchling to begin moving again, and would then go back to following her.