FOTD 2021

Murring as Vina rolled around in the ground, tangling herself in one of the many blankets that was tossed down to the dragons so they too could have comfort. Laying on her back with her tail lightly thumping on the ground, the dam couldn’t say she wanted a much better life currently.

In the distance the holiday music played faintly from the kitchen, other noises of Krites making cups of drinks were heard but uninteresting to the dam who was full already of sweet and warm drinks offered to her by the riders and her soon to be husband.

Turning her head to the side she spotted Lykos laying on his pillow, ears covering his strangely placed eyes. A fire crackling in the background and warming the light colored one who looked so pretty to Vina no matter what he was doing. He was so relaxed, within touching range as he snoozed near one of Folkren’s other dragons.

Taking her eyes from the sir, finally, her eyes turned to one of her riders. Wrapped in a blanket and staring into the kitchen with such loving eyes. It was no wonder Vina had that look perfected, learning well from her more emotional rider who couldn’t help but adore the dangerous side of Krites even if it could have ended badly. But no, those overwhelming feelings of love could be felt now, with a peek of interest as Krites returned with a pair of cups in hand for the two of them.

Rolling like an excited dog to her belly, this startled Lykos to raise his head but laid it back down as he saw it was just Vina. His tufted tail wagging gently as she settled back down, resting her head on his furry body as she closed her eyes.

It was a lovely family she found herself in, and she desired nothing more.