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Amber had been tending to a field near her home forest. The older kids were tending to the younger ones for her this morning allowing the Dragon to work and follow her instincts. As she walked its lengths the grass grew to hug around her feet with every step. Today, like any other day, the earth beneath her was always happy to feel Amber’s steps.
The Dragoness’ work was cut short however. She happened across a young woman who seemed to be sitting, meditating almost. To Amber though, she didn’t see a young woman, but rather teenage girl. She took careful strides as to not startle the other.
“Good morning, are you an orphan too?” Amber inquired once she was close. “I’ve a home for you young one do not fret.” She assured, blissfully unaware of her mistake.









