[With the eggs out of her arms, Peko leans down to catch her dragon as she half-jumps, half-flies up. She can't fly very long or very high just yet, but that doesn't stop her from trying!!
The older girl grunts softly as Tomoe scrambles her way up Peko's arm, latching with her claws to perch herself happily atop her shoulder with a victorious trill. She did it. She's so tall.]
It is no trouble. Tomoe has wanted to see him as well, haven't you? Young master Fuyuhiko, that is.
[Peko gets a blank stare until she mentions the elder Kuzuryu by name, then there's another chirping trill of excitement as the dragon bobs her head in something almost like a nod, to which Peko nods in return to reinforce that gesture.]
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The older girl grunts softly as Tomoe scrambles her way up Peko's arm, latching with her claws to perch herself happily atop her shoulder with a victorious trill. She did it. She's so tall.]
It is no trouble. Tomoe has wanted to see him as well, haven't you? Young master Fuyuhiko, that is.
[Peko gets a blank stare until she mentions the elder Kuzuryu by name, then there's another chirping trill of excitement as the dragon bobs her head in something almost like a nod, to which Peko nods in return to reinforce that gesture.]