the earth has music for those who listen
"Well isn't Sugar just... a white dragon but littler?" Mateo tilts his head, before his brows furrow. A lobster? "No, Pa got her at Deepfrost in some icy oasis in the Hollowed Grounds, he said. There was a whole clutch of eggs but hers was the only one that survived. He thinks that's why she's so tiny," he explains, before grinning. "But she doesn't act tiny."
Leaning back in his seat a bit (and mentally packing away the term OMG to use with Ever later on), Flora's gushing is like something physical being thrown over him, and he wrinkles his nose. Right up until she mentions Frey anyway, and all of his cheer vanishes. "Does Dad know?" he asks softly. "He said that you should stay away from Frey - that nothing good comes from interacting with them."
Leaning back in his seat a bit (and mentally packing away the term OMG to use with Ever later on), Flora's gushing is like something physical being thrown over him, and he wrinkles his nose. Right up until she mentions Frey anyway, and all of his cheer vanishes. "Does Dad know?" he asks softly. "He said that you should stay away from Frey - that nothing good comes from interacting with them."
