[b]”Yay!”[/b] Lumara giggled as she leaped up, clapping her hands in front of her like an excited little girl. When it came to her beloved wyvern, there was no stopping her boasting. Her wyvern was her baby, and even the beast knew that. He would always make these rumbling sounds whenever she rubbed his belly. He was such a cute little thing, yet no one really thought so. She sung a drunken tune as she left the inn and walked toward the stables. [b]”You’ll love my little Caius.”[/b] she told him, motioning for him to follow. [b]”He’s such a good boy. He won’t bite anyone unless I say or he thinks I’m in danger.”[/b]

The blond woman walked to the end of the stables and sighed, looking at the heap of brown scales that was curled up in a corner. The wyvern huffed and blinked at her, raising his head and letting out a low rumble at Logan. [b]”’s okay, boy! He’s a friend!”[/b] she told him, rubbing his nose. The draconic beast simply looked at him. [b]”Isn’t he a beaut?”[/b]