Topic: Better than a Smelly Inn Room!

The False Heir

Date: 2013-02-28 11:32 EST
Well his new home looked somewhat decent for once. He didn't have the small hills of clothes piled around, mainly generous donations from Mai though they didn't seem like the common, cheap charity shop clothing. They were Silverblood Stitching!

Typically in his whirlpool-blue jeans, worn sneakers and firey crimson hoodie, he shuffled arkward around in his personal cave, placing the last of his bags away. He really had to thank the dragons soon. Food, Warmth, a good bed and hot water!

Critter whined softly from his perch on the bed, snuggled into his fresh, cozy pillows with a comfortable, bandaged wing tied neatly around. The Silver Wolf's attention snapped to his adopted hatchling, instantly sliding to Critter's new favourite spot (he sadly moved away from the furry head),

"You ok Critter?" A paw gently scritched the dragon's head, a soft thrum of happiness rolling out of that maw like a scaly puppy, "Take that as I'm better."