"Yeah, yeah. I do not understand you. You are so very odd to me and I find anything you say hard to believe or take seriously. Life is not all sunshine and rainbows, Chenoa. But you certainly seem to say it that way."
" I do not see life like that! I simply don't want you to die. Is that that hard to wrap your mind around?" the NightWing retorted, clearly unhappy from the thought of her thinking the world was all, as Leif had put it, sunshine and rainbows.
Leif continued walking wordlessly, the sun gradually growing lower in the sky.
Nikki was blushing, waving at all of the little dragonets. Pyla looked down, and saw one dragon, one that was very familiar, so familiar... It was Javil. "Could we speed up please?" she asked Mavros.
Chenoa continued walking with him. “I don’t care if you ignore me forever, but I’m staying here.”
There. I deleted the post. You can do the story how you wanted to
“Not one for crowds huh?” Mavros replied with a chuckle. But pyla kept glancing downward, toward a certain dragon.
"Hmm." Leif commented, then he scoffed, turning towards Chenoa with a smile. "You are loyal, I will give you that." He laughed softly.
“That is the one thing I am” she smiled back at him, glad the silence was over.
