They should really make these portal locations more dragon friendly! Yeah! Can’t a dragon make friends without making something explode?

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They should really make these portal locations more dragon friendly! Yeah! Can’t a dragon make friends without making something explode?
“You there, hey,” It’s uncommon for this kind of occurrence, but it was bound to happen. A frown appears on her lips, and despite having a blank expression irritation can be heard in her tone. “You’re stepping on Ruth’s tail.”
Upon saying this, a humongous black dog with a long tail materializes into thin air, who bares his pointed teeth at the other.
❝ ⁷⁷⁴ ▬ “Imagine how many cats there would be if we took all of them from every world to count them in the space where all the portals are... There’d be a preposterous amount of them and I’d love it!!”
❝ I’m not saying I DID break it -- ❞
❝ And I’m not saying I DIDN’T break it -- ❞
❝ But I AM saying that my answer to that question depends greatly on how valuable that thing was. ❞
“ If I had known we were going to have so many visitors, I would have groomed my fur a bit more... ”
❛ Wooooooow. You look really out of place, y’know! What’s that saying again? ❜
she twirls a strand of hair around her finger, thinking. then, her eyes light up. a light bulb would’ve gone off above her head if this had been a cartoon.
❛ Ah! A fish out of water! ❜
“A walk among the stars,” you muse to no one in particular, glancing around. “Kinda romantic.” a lie; it’s anything but romantic, but you tease.
Gloved fingers curled tightly around her blessed bow. She was in an unfamiliar place again. The area in no way resembled Plegia. Pillars of light glowed warmly side by side. Each harbored different images of landscape. Some were bright with lush grass or calm seas and others were harsh with storms, fire, and even war.
Noire didn’t like this. She just knew this had to be one of mother’s curses. A bad dream maybe? A hallucination spell? Either way, Noire didn’t want to believe that she was stuck here away from family and friends. Leave it to her to be in such a predicament.
People were walking in and out of the pillars like it was a normal part of life. This must have been such a mundane thing to do for the travelers. Maybe if she stepped into one of the lights she would find her way home.
Noire just stared at the glowing light. She needed to muster the courage to step through but she just couldn’t. After what felt like an eternity, she took that fated step and found herself in a new area.