Arrow Lake Wednesday has been cancelled due to a scheduling error

wanna wrap this up?

“Ai făcut minunat, fiule!” A beaming Aurëwen cried from the shallows, voice following her water-laden boy before she did; pressing through the gentle current and arriving at his side only moments after his little tail wag. Again, she did not move to kiss him as she wanted — but instead lingered close, giving him the choice to hold himself against her for warmth, if he’d like.

Still, the silver was mighty gladdened by Dragomir’s efforts, and smiled down at him with a shine that might’ve rivaled the sun, “How strong you are, my dragon! You’ve done so well.” Her own tail began to feather; a bit laden itself, but the pleased, listless wags were unfettered either way. “Putem salva printesa altă dată, nu? Acest monstru nu are nici o șansă împotriva cavalerului meu curajos.”