(( Posting for the sake of a storyline. Also is time skip ok for the camp?))
Half Elves Sister
After a while of silence except for the slow gentle breathing from Murtagh Danica stood up and went to Snowwing's saddle bags. She pulled out her blue parka and tossed it to Alana it landed in her lap. Before Alana could ask why Danica said as she was pulling out the bed roll. "
I'm use to the cold of a Frost Dragon. Your not, so until your dragon is big enough for you to sleep by it. You get to borrow my parka until then." Danica explained as she pulled out her bed roll. She unrolled it and then started separating the three blankets so they were individual blankets. In the bundle there was a thin down mattress.
(( Fyi. Alana is on the side that is closest to the group. Danica is on the other side looking out.))
Alana said thank you. "
Sissy would you please tell me a story? Since we are getting ready for bed and all. It has also been such a long time since you last told me a story." Danica smiled at that and looking over Snowwing's back at her she said "
What one?" Not even taking a moment to think Alana asked "
The one where the Dragon Rider saved the Elf princess." Even though Danica wasn't present when that story had taken place she had heard enough from the rider in question to compile a story.
When Danica had finished the story she had matress with a blanket over on Alana's side and on Danica's side she laied down on a blanket and wrapped up in the other. Alana had went on to sleep. Danica looked up at the sky as Snowwing stretched both his wings over them like a snow white tent.
That was a nice thing you did young one. I take back calling you a moron. Next time talk to me before you charge into a situation head first.
Danica agreed and then closed her eyes and went to sleep. It had been a long day and the fight with the shade had taken its toll on her.
Kevin
Kevin was able to drift back to sleep but his dreams showed the two things he wanted more than anything in this whole world. 1. his freedom and 2. the woman he loves.
In his dream Kevin dreamed that him and Danica were in a field of flowers dancing to a song that only they could hear. (( Picture a fast paced slow dance with lots of spinning out and spinning in)). Danica was wearing a flowey dress and her hair was down except for a few flowers that had been woven into it. Kevin didn't really care about what he was wearing. All he knew was that Danica was beautiful. "
Danica. " He whispered as she spun in to him and he caught her before she could knock the air out of his chest. Her hair had a smell to it he could not place but it smelled divine. "
I know you agreed to it earlier but it has been two years..." Their faces were mere inches away. "
Will you marry me?" he asked. Danica opened her mouth to speak and then she turned to a golden dust that flew away on the wind.
For he had awoken to the sound of the rusty hinges of his cell door being opened.