 Old Booth Crowd :3 ~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ Claimed by Bits ❤️ ~ Queen of Typos ❄ Magical Mosh Pit ❄
Claudine checked to make sure everyone in her group was okay. Don’t ask her why she cared; she herself didn’t know. “Deep breaths, Aboli.’’ Just a suggestion there. She wouldn’t want her friend fainting. At least Fiona, Lilith and distant relative Morgan were okay as well. Anyway. She was also more than happy to let Cecelia take the lead in picking a path and doing whatever else. The Snakette would just lag at the back of the group, if you please. To the baby dragons! Her excitement was returning and Claudine could hardly wait to set eyes on the creatures.
Claudine heard the dragon before she actually saw it. At first, she was quite bewildered. What was that sound? Her pace slowed just a tad and she peered about cautiously. Notebook and quill were already in hand, ready for notes, of course.
And then…
OHEMGEE!
It was a sleeping dragon! Look at the sleeping babayyy. Did this particular breed like to sleep? “Yeah, let’s not tickle him… or her,’’ Claudine half joked. And what was that about them not supposed to be there? Hmmm? Oh, right! That woman and Williamson there.
“If he brought us on an illegal trip, maybe he’s losing his marbles..." |