Thread:ArwenoftheSunland/@comment-27824390-20170411225044/@comment-28247510-20170416180647

"Oh, Sleet gets himself into trouble all the time. He brings his little friends to me all the time for healing, and you'd be surprised at the stories I've heard."

Sleet snorted, rolling his eyes. "You make me sound like I drag half-dead dragons into your hut every other day."

"Well it sure feels like it! You shouldn't go looking for fights!"

"I don't!"

Beluga huffed, promptly deciding she'd won the fight. With all of Twilightwish's larger wounds healed, and the rest not bleeding or at least not hurting anymore, the old dragoness turned away, humming to herself happily as she tucked the rock under an absurdly large stack of random rugs, leather, and other cloths.