Dragoncrest Cliffs Zircon

her little legs carried her pretty damn far and, thankfully, right to dio! he paused to greet her, to which she wiggled right on over and pressed herself into his chest, her own head fitting right beneath his. "look at me!" she chirped, backing away to do a little bounce into a playbow, "out on my own! no body guards today." body guards referring, of course, to her tiny puppy posse. usually she was stuck cooped up more than she was stuck wandering around with ankle weights, since her children didn't really like the outdoors (or anything, for that matter) as of lately... but the reference was still applicable, portia thought.

"how're the borders today, hun?" she asked, her posture returning back to it's normal, unimpressive height. she didn't think that the borders were all that interesting, but it was dio's job and drageda had a strong track record of finding strange things (and wolves) along them.