Dragoncrest Cliffs Somewhere over the rainbow

Silence between them has grown comfortable, often enjoying her company over anything else. They’ve made something beautiful over the years and she can hardly believe her life without her and with each bump to her shoulder, she glances over and offers her own form of affection in one way or the other.

When her mate pipes up, her feet slow but not to a stop. The question catches her off guard and she considers it, thinking about the girl and what might be wrong, which Wildfire follows up to confirm she’s healthy and easy. Her brows knit together and she thinks back, considering her interactions with their youngest daughter. She sleeps a lot, but she’s young and goofy. She’s different from Kiwi an Blixen, but she never noticed anything out of the ordinary. Moving them closer to Hougeda begins their next step in life and she never considered she might get resistance from the lazy child, none of the others have not disobeyed too much yet and the idea, if it came to, would be laughable.

“Has she done something wrong?” she asks, swinging her head over to search her mate’s face, worried she’s keeping something to herself she should know about.