Slipping out into the sunshine, followed by a few of the younger children and dragons, momma gave a nod to Tiamatus and Damien as they emerged from the lair.

The guards gave their own respectful nods, and stood at their posts as the family moved through the gardens.

There were squeals of joy from some of the younger as they spotted the sprouts that would lead to the flowers. Daffodils and tulips. Hyacinth and buds upon the fruiting trees and lilacs. Momma settled beneath a favored shade tree, watching as the children played and explored.

Talon rock nearby held colorful stones and surprises. The woodland pathways would eventually be explored. And the ranch and ruins would be dealt with.

Right now though there was nothing like spending time with family.