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You are browsing through the empty shelves in Asyria's library whe you notice that along the walls, above the large bay windows, are some smaller windows with purple cushioning. One of the pillows has vibrant green stripes, and even the window is tinted with bright shades. Siting inside are two pillows. :Pillows?: The first one askes, unfolding two beautiful emerald-tipped wings. :I should hope not. My dear, I am Anthea and this is Lotus.: "So sorry," you say to the yellow minidragon, who blinks once. The blue minidragon has golden-lined wings that seem to change patters slowly an continuously. As you get closer to the window, you note that the alcove smells almost exactly like lilacs and dew. You peer into the alcove to look for flowers, but find none. The yellow minidragon laughs sweetly.
:What are you looking for? Oh, the flowers. I can explain everything. You see, I am an Aroma minidragon, able to bring scent to an entire room if I so wish. I gelt it didn't hurt to have our little home smell sweet, what with the dusty odor of books around here.: You hadn't felt the books smelled very stongly, but you nod anyway. :You may have also noticed the...unusual coloring of our pillows. That was Lotus' idea. I rather like it myself, even if it doesn't fit in. She changes it every day now. She's an Aurora minidragon, you know. If she so chose, the whole sky could be painted with light.: "I haven't seen many minidraogns of your type," you say. :Of couse not; we're Spring minidragons. There was a contest, and I won second place in it, while Lotus won third. Her pwoers are stongest in the spring, you know. Where was I..ah. The contest. Lotus doesn't talk much, as you may have noticed. She only speaks when she as something to say. She's a bit of an introvert.: :You're lucky- if I was an extrovert I'd paint this entire room,: says Lotus slyly. Minidragon Journal: Page of Lotus and Anthea |
