Dragoncrest Cliffs My heart in its winter chill

Turquoise orbs watch the shimmer of the sun shine upon the pearly whites of his leader, amazed instead of terrified. Perhaps, instead of his own mother tainting his dreams, it will be her dancing around in his heart for a while blue yonder. Entranced, it felt like hours had passed between the flashing of her weapon the snap they made near his nose. It would have angered him had it not been for the amazement he felt to see her like this - a blazing flower of good, causing a forest fire the second it would fall to the ground where it was dry and dull.

A passion to forever see her as this dancing fire sprouted, and he nodded sincerely. No need for such fire, you nearly ignited me. He joked with a calmer smile then, wondering if she was truly mad at him.