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Posted: Mon Dec 07, 2020 9:20 am
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As soon as they had been able to fly well enough to access the fireheights, Ilaorunth had been much enamored with them. Not that didn't still adore the beach, but the beach was, well...old. Passé. She'd been lounging on the beach since she was small. But the fireheights, those had only been accessible to her for a relatively short time now; they were the place to be, to see and be seen, where all the grown dragons sunned themselves. And she was quite grown now, in her opinion, even if she'd yet to reach her full size. After all, had she not always been mature for her age, anyway? So Ilaorunth thought, at least, even if Hers would have begged to differ on a few points.
The young gold alighted gracefully and selected what she deemed to be a prime spot and settled herself just so, ensuring that her form was showed off to its fullest and her wings were catching the sun. Surely someone would see her and come to visit with her before long; if not, she would summon an attendant and have company in no time. For the moment, she would enjoy the view.
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