Snippet #2147421

Kaspartha looked down at the hyperactive... Dragon? It seemed kinda small to be a dragon. And she'd never known a dragon to have fluff instead of scales... Then again she'd only know one dragon so far.

The little one- Kivuli was it?- had nearly scared her to death and she had just stopped herself from jumping into a stalagtite that would've impaled her for sure. When Kivuli started her long stream of questions Kaspartha only became more confused. But, she guessed she might as well answer.

"Um, hi Kivuli. Yes I am Gren's... Replacement." Kaspartha hated using that word and scowled a bit when she said it. She could hardly be what Gren must have been to this hatchling. That also meant that Gren must have already passed... The amount of sadness and regret she felt was a bit shocking. "Outside? It's nice actually, really green with plenty of birds. Have you never been outside? I actually don't have any scales because we humans just don't. You can see my veins because I'm kinda pale. And I personally don't take naps. I'd rather do something constructive or fun! Wouldn't you like to play rather than sleep?"

After Kivuli's face paced questionaire, Kaspartha couldn't help but feel encouraged. After all, Kivuli behaved much like the children in her village. The only difference was the fact that she was a dragon.