Topic: A visit

Icer1978

Date: 2016-12-13 21:31 EST
Talons click clacked upon the cobbled roads as the little dragon made her way through the market...She'd promised Iona she would visit the girls, though she had no idea where they were staying.

Ice blue eyes studied the shops and stalls, until she'd found the one she was looking for.

Iona? A peek inside the forge, keeping outside away from any heat.

Iona

Date: 2016-12-13 22:01 EST
Iona was sitting on the sofa watching the girls decorate cookies. The front door of the shop was usually open, even on frigid days because of the heat inside. An hour or so ago, she turned the heat off and they were just waiting for it to cool off.

Juliet was just finishing the dragon cookies they made. They decorated a few with red, green, black and yellow. "Mum, are you sure there are blue dragons" Won't they blend into the sky' Why don't they blow fire" Are you sure that we're gonna see one?"

Myia was busy stuffing her face and had red frosting around her mouth. She couldn't say much.

"Aye m'loves. M'talked t'Icer twice this week. The lass is gonna come t'see ye, she gonna tell ye all about th' best dragons o'all, th' blue ones."

The last clack of a talon caught her ear and she snapped her head toward the door to see Icer. "Lass...ye come! Come inside."

Myia and Juliet looked at the door and squealed loud. For the next ten minutes the stood there going on with each other about blue dragons and how they are real.

Iona sat with Icer and scratched her. "M'told ye. Myia...Juliet ye gonna stop bein' rude t'Icer an come t'bring her some o'th' cookies an' th' baubles we made fer her?"

They set out some water, cookies with frosting, ham and little shiny things.

"Can we pet you? Can we hug you? Why don't you blow fire" Why are you called Icer" Do you fly' Do you know there are red dragons" Are there other blue dragons?"

Iona grinned at Icer. "M'sorra.." Really she wasn't sorry, it was amusing to see the blue dragon being here. The wee girls loved the little blue dragon.

Icer1978

Date: 2016-12-14 18:39 EST
Slipping inside once she'd been invited in, she chuckled softly at the squealing and questions. I promised I'd come. A soft rumble to the girls, watching as they brought cookies and gifts. Her tail curling around her haunches.

I do nae see why you could not pet or hug me. A smile given to the pair. no fangs shown. I am an ice dragon. Fire would hurt my throat. I can fly, and do, especially between the Inn and our lair. My adopted father is a red. I can rest on his head and he makes me look as if I am but a hatchling.

Other blues? There is my mate and many of our little ones. Sister is a black, she helps watch the little ones in the lair when my mate needs rest.

Sniffing carefully, she'd soon nip up a piece of ham. Tilting her neck back to swallow the goodie. A cookie would carefully follow.

Iona

Date: 2016-12-30 10:43 EST
The girls questioned Icer for a good hour find out all sorts of nifty things about the dragon. They hugged her, petted her and even left little butterfly kisses on her snout. Both Juliet and Myia felt like they had their own personal dragon.

"Mum, I am gonna give Icer all my bobbles you make. She can play with them." Juliet said.

"I will make her cookies." Myia exclaimed.

Iona stare at Icer. "Me old friend, m'do believe ye created two dragon loves." Winking at Icer. "Lassies time fer ye bed."

The girls gave more hugs with promises to visit again soon.

Iona gathered the baubles for the little ones at her lair and put a little sack around her so she could get them home. "Icer, thank ye fer comin" t'see me lassies. It mean so much t"me tha' they understand things an ye helped them. Thank ye fer tha".?

Iona was sure from one mum to another, Icer knew what it was like to try and teach the little ones not to be fearful, how to be independent and when to cautious.