"Mmmhmhhmm." You turn one eye far to the south, a subtle whisper of the earth clearing the clouds from your view as you peer through a window. "Ah." The glare across the window from the rising sun fades at your request, the sleeping occupants revealed to you. "Thank you." They burn brightly to your sight, the elder of the two incredibly more so. "Yes, yes. Mmhpf, nagging female." Your path of vision is obstructed as your statement rumbles through the earth.
You let out a long sigh as you wait, your path opened up shortly with a rough gust tipping over one of your piles of gold in retaliation. "Oh, come on." You gently shove the pile with your tail as you roll your eyes. "I'm doing
you a favour." The lack of more things falling over prompts you to turn your head back to observing Gaia's newest children. You focus on the one who had drawn your attention yesterday, a curious mixture of infinite energy and nothingness swirling around her like a cloak.
Mmm, playing with dangerous things there, woman. "Taking a hell of a risk mmm?" A gentle cooling breeze slides along your scales.
Ahhhhh... "Don't think I'll help just because you give a wonderful massage." You snort, shaking a loose pile of rubble off of your nose. "Only because I live here, she was different." The Magical Girl shifts uneasily, some sense tickled by your gaze. Her little bud doesn't seem to react beyond moving closer.
My, my, been poking through her already? The Knight's gaze turns towards you, a confused frown on her face.
You've gotten awfully invested in this one haven't you, such a bother.
You close your eyes, letting out a long hum that shakes the ground as you think, internally sighing as part of the roof of your cave falls onto your tail.
Bugger. "Hah, like she would. She probably left a gift for her successor somewhere in that vault of yours." An amused chuckle shakes your cave. "You call those
weak things that came after her successors? Weak in heart, mind and body. One of your worst generations to date." The lack of protest to your words speaks volumes about her own thoughts.
Thinking about one of the
only beings you have ever had the honour to call a friend is always a little bittersweet. You don't blame her for letting herself pass on as she did, humans just weren't made to live forever, nothing really was.
You let out a tired sigh as you peel open a single eyelid, debris falling from your scales as you stare through a hole in the roof, your guest helpfully clearing the sky so you could have a
perfect view. You grunt in thanks, shifting a numb limb from under your bulk. "Leave me be, your problems are your own unless they involve me." Her presence leaves you, but you know she's still watching; she's
always watching.
"Haaaaaa." Thankfully she keeps the sky open for you, a welling of nostalgia as memories come back, your human lying on your nose as you gaze at the stars. "Those were the days..."
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[] Cerys
[] Una
[] Karen