CottonCandy

Old Dragons and Young


Fluffy and Nyomi smiled at everyone who showed up to wish them a happy adulthood, and ate the cakes and salad with gusto, then stretched their wings.




“Where are you two headed?” Their Mom’s question was lazy—Amour had eaten cake too.

“It’s getting dark, you know.” Their Dad, CottonCandy, looked worried.

“We know!” Fluffy smiled. He liked the darkness.

“We’re going camping!” Nyomi grinned widely.

“What? Where?” CottonCandy stood up, as if to stop them.

“The Viridian Labyrinth.”

“We talked it over. There’s plenty of food there, so even if we get lost, we’ll be fine!”

CottonCandy looked alarmed at the work lost, but Amour just laughed. “They’ll do fine—you took them foraging there all last week.”

“But—they’re my babies!”

Amour hugged him. “I forget how old you are sometimes. Don’t worry so much—they’re young, true, but you trained them well.” She smiled at the youngsters. “You bring back some sweets for your Dad, you hear?”

“Will do!”

“No problem!”

“Bye—we mean, good night! We’ll be back in a few days, with lots of stories and sweets!”

And with that, the two young tundras flew off into the northlands.






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