by honeybug » Wed Jan 04, 2012 6:44 am
Dawn leant against the wood of Ivory's stall.
"So a mission..." Dawn half-chuckled, as she cleaned Ivory's scales one by one. "With Rylan coming along? There's no more hope in this world,"
The silver dragon narrowed her eyes at her owner.
"Rylan's not stupid," she said sternly.
"I know," Dawn sighed, dipping her cloth into the bucket and washing it. "He's just... Immature,"
"That's why you're looking out for him," Ivory replied, matter-of-factly.
The girl stopped washing her cloth and looked at her dragon, throwing her hands up in a symbol of despair.
"Why?" she wailed. "It's always had to be me!"
Ivory's eyes softened.
"No-one's making you, Dawn," she said, her voice gentle. "You choose to."
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