Wapun Meadow Footfalls and flowers

She beamed her most winning smile, clearly satisfied at having made such an impression. She'd always been a flashy girl, eager to be in the spotlight but destined to remain in the background.

Paarthurnax followed her companion's gaze and looked around her at the skid marks in the ground, the flowers slung all around, broken and irreparable. She sneezed once more, and with a twitching nose Paar looked back to the playful male with mischief in her eyes. "Just can't help myself," she said, her tail thumping the ground.