NikkiCuriosity

Rhonda Powell They say curiosity killed the cat... but did you know satisfaction brought it back? As soon as Cleo was old enough she left the nest and never looked back. When her eyes laid upon the fiery landscape before her, she hesitated. Just for a second before flying off using the hot air vents to give her lift. When the sun began to set she looked around for a good spot to sleep. Finding a nice hot lava lake she settled down underneath an outcrop of rocks nearby knowing most creatures would avoid the lava. Halfway through the night she awoke to voices and saw a band of dragons approaching the lake. Curious she thought, what could they be up too? She watched silently as the walked to the edge and began collecting lava. How! How can this be?! It should burn them! One dragon turned she had stunning purple eyes. Slowly she made her way toward Cleo. Cleo didn’t really like being around anyone, which is why she traveled alone. Her curiosity made her stay though. When the dragon reached her it held out a claw. I am Nikki. Nikki. Would you like to see how it’s done? Cleo reached out and took the dragons claw. That was how it all started.