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action; a mom dad and gremlin

[dorzalta]

Their agreed upon meeting place is rather unremarkable, truth be told. Not in the forests, but lingering just outside. Irriella bounds ahead, hicc-coughing as she stumbles over her paws once Lauralae's in sight. Perhaps it's because Ghost is nearby. Or maybe it's because Dany's happy to see Lauralae, excited to meet Balerion's... sister, is it? Was the dragon they'd seen in the pit a parent to both? Either way, the two share that over their link.

On her shoulder sits a small black dragon with red and orange markings. His tail is curved around her neck for balance, the hatchling sitting tall now that there's no reason to hide. Every now and then, Balerion tilts his head, a toothy-like grin as he chuffs at the air.

"It wasn't so hard to find her," she says to Jon, knowing full well it's because Lauralae wants to be found in this instance. To Lauralae, once they're in earshot: "You're growing a little clan about you."

action; in the wilderness with BABIES!!! and cats to tame

[dorzalta]

There comes a point where Jon steps away, accompanied by Ghost and Irriella. It leaves Dany with Lauralae and their dragons, trudging through the forest in a companionable silence. She hasn't spoken of what she knows about dragons, yet, but she plans on doing so. Anything she can recall Viserys saying of them. There are little snippets of memory, something murmured gently whilst she'd shared a bed with him.

"Are the forests like you remember from before?"

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[dorzalta]

I think I've found a way to disguise them.