"My dad's gonna flip..." Amethyst said. "But evidentally your father's okay with it-" Amethist looked over at Shilah's dad, who was smilling and inspecting the prickly ivy net that his daughter had created with pride.
Shilah: he always believed I should be more independent. Sometimes to much I think. He didn't want me to go though, I talked him into letting me go.
Marrow slipped out of the way of the commotion. She smiled at the reunion, still unsure of what was happening.
The two now grown-up dragons got up after a second. "Moss, little buddy, you're an Imago now!! Congratulations! You look amazing." Ocavo exclaimed.
Marrow zipped to the kitchen and returned with a tray of small cookies. "The ones on the left have no ginger and cinnamon on them, they're more of a milky flavor." Marrow said. "I was hiding them from Ocavo but now that we have company I figure we can break these out."
"Thank you!" The boys said in unison.
Marrow nodded, deciding she would have just one cookie.
"No you didn't! What was there to interrupt?" Moss asked confusedly.
Marrow shrugged, feeling like this conversation was being de-railed- If there even was a conversation in the first place. "I dunno- happiness?"
