Whitebark Stream let it all get away

A promise was made and she smiled fondly at him, appreciative of his understanding. She worried about what may or may not lurk in the shadows, knowing she alone could not protect her children; she would always try the best she could but even the young dragoness knew her limits. But... fear would not hold her back, nor would she allow it to rule over her hatchlings. So when he rose against her, asking that they continue with an exploration, the young mother nodded. “Of course we can,” came her reply, accompanied by a gentle nuzzling of her nose against his cheek.

With an encouraging bob of her head, she encouraged him to lead the way, wondering to herself where the boy might take them. And whilst he focused on steering their course, she would be attentive to the world around them.