Nestled comfortably in the fireplace, Esmeryle lets out a big yawn. The fire didn't hurt her at all, being a Red Dragon, but it annoyed her that she couldn't bring something in with her to keep her mind occupied out here. On account of 'anything made of cloth or flammable materials tend to burn to ash, including spellbooks'.
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Nestled comfortably in the fireplace, Esmeryle lets out a big yawn. The fire didn't hurt her at all, being a Red Dragon, but it annoyed her that she couldn't bring something in with her to keep her mind occupied out here. On account of 'anything made of cloth or flammable materials tend to burn to ash, including spellbooks'.
Watches Esmeryle lay inside the fire, she wasn't used to seeing dragons or anyone lay in fire so she watched both in amazement and wonder. "You see something new everyday.
Natasha Kitty wrote:
Esmeryle wrote:
Nestled comfortably in the fireplace, Esmeryle lets out a big yawn. The fire didn't hurt her at all, being a Red Dragon, but it annoyed her that she couldn't bring something in with her to keep her mind occupied out here. On account of 'anything made of cloth or flammable materials tend to burn to ash, including spellbooks'.
Watches Esmeryle lay inside the fire, she wasn't used to seeing dragons or anyone lay in fire so she watched both in amazement and wonder. "You see something new everyday.
She notices Natasha watching, before tilting her head. "How else would I get my beauty sleep?" She jokes, shaking some soot off her tail.
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Natasha Kitty wrote:
Esmeryle wrote:
Nestled comfortably in the fireplace, Esmeryle lets out a big yawn. The fire didn't hurt her at all, being a Red Dragon, but it annoyed her that she couldn't bring something in with her to keep her mind occupied out here. On account of 'anything made of cloth or flammable materials tend to burn to ash, including spellbooks'.
Watches Esmeryle lay inside the fire, she wasn't used to seeing dragons or anyone lay in fire so she watched both in amazement and wonder. "You see something new everyday.
She notices Natasha watching, before tilting her head. "How else would I get my beauty sleep?" She jokes, shaking some soot off her tail.
Natasha laughs at Esmeryle’s remark, “I’m just not used to someone sleeping inside of a literal fire. I’m so new to magic. You’re quite beautiful already, you know.” She sits down on a log by the fire.
Natasha Kitty wrote:
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Natasha Kitty wrote:
Esmeryle wrote:
Nestled comfortably in the fireplace, Esmeryle lets out a big yawn. The fire didn't hurt her at all, being a Red Dragon, but it annoyed her that she couldn't bring something in with her to keep her mind occupied out here. On account of 'anything made of cloth or flammable materials tend to burn to ash, including spellbooks'.
Watches Esmeryle lay inside the fire, she wasn't used to seeing dragons or anyone lay in fire so she watched both in amazement and wonder. "You see something new everyday.
She notices Natasha watching, before tilting her head. "How else would I get my beauty sleep?" She jokes, shaking some soot off her tail.
Natasha laughs at Esmeryle’s remark, “I’m just not used to someone sleeping inside of a literal fire. I’m so new to magic. You’re quite beautiful already, you know.” She sits down on a log by the fire.
She then lets out a soft yawn, before crawling out of the fire. As she does, the smoke starts to dissipate, but it wouldn't be advisable to pick her up just yet. "Nah~, Tasha. I'm not as pretty as you." She sat down, claw in her mouth as she looks around the campsite, before her cheeks flushed red again. "Just don't tell anybody I said that, sis."
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Natasha Kitty wrote:
Esmeryle wrote:
Natasha Kitty wrote:
Esmeryle wrote:
Nestled comfortably in the fireplace, Esmeryle lets out a big yawn. The fire didn't hurt her at all, being a Red Dragon, but it annoyed her that she couldn't bring something in with her to keep her mind occupied out here. On account of 'anything made of cloth or flammable materials tend to burn to ash, including spellbooks'.
Watches Esmeryle lay inside the fire, she wasn't used to seeing dragons or anyone lay in fire so she watched both in amazement and wonder. "You see something new everyday.
She notices Natasha watching, before tilting her head. "How else would I get my beauty sleep?" She jokes, shaking some soot off her tail.
Natasha laughs at Esmeryle’s remark, “I’m just not used to someone sleeping inside of a literal fire. I’m so new to magic. You’re quite beautiful already, you know.” She sits down on a log by the fire.
She then lets out a soft yawn, before crawling out of the fire. As she does, the smoke starts to dissipate, but it wouldn't be advisable to pick her up just yet. "Nah~, Tasha. I'm not as pretty as you." She sat down, claw in her mouth as she looks around the campsite, before her cheeks flushed red again. "Just don't tell anybody I said that, sis."
She laughs again, her palms sitting on the log bench as she looks to the huge bonfire. The night has fallen and the glow of the flame stretched far around the campsite. “Your secret is safe with me.” She smiles at her.
She then climbs onto the log beside Tasha, before hugging a blanket tight. "If only some mage would craft flame-retardant pyjamas." She sighs, annoyed that she has to constantly change clothes every time she takes a Bonfire Bath.
The wolf comes to check out the enormous bonfire. Seeing the dancing light from the peak-view point up in the forest. She sits down in front with if the fire and gets lost in the blaze.
Natasha comes out of her tent and walks over to the large fire roaring in the middle. Hands in her Jersey jacket, track pants down to her ankles. Gazing at the hues of the fire that lights up her golden eyes.
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