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Vera made a face as Greator and Ryuu both growled at Ozora warningly, but at a look from her they grumpily subsided....but kept glaring at him. "Um, no... I... I guess I would have expected an old-fashioned courting, if someone actually ever wanted me...that way," she stated, blushing just a little as she shook her head, thinking. "I always figured I had a century or two. Why worry about it now, there's no specific date, is there? And if he IS my father, I guess I'm going to be a bit longer-lived than most dragons anyways... Heh, that's ironic... The old wyrm can't NOT tell me now, regardless of my age, since if he's my father than proper family knowledge to be honorable comes before age in regard to that information." Smirking, she snickered and chuckled a little as she leaned back against Greator's armored chest, smiling. "Well, I know by now I'm a couple centuries old, at least. Fairly young, but if I AM his child, I'm apparently going to have a couple THOUSAND years of a "golden age"... Which would be nice, I suppose..." she commented thoughtfully, her voice calm with barely any waver now as she blabbered on to keep control of herself. "Why not just wait? I would rather not have it hanging over my head, exactly, that I would have to do 'wifely duties' or anything. I don't even know if I can HAVE kids, my frame's so slender..."

Nodding, Vera made a face. "Yeah, kinda what we were taught for dragons, since they're supposed to be older than most of the earth, yada yada, and the old ways were sacred along with tradition..." she commented, shuddering. "To me, it's more the dragon way, since that was how I was raised. Or at least, that's what I primarily remembered before...Father...came..." she stated, stumbling a bit at calling Azure father but still saying the words. "Basically, you court and give gifts, and all that fun stuff, before going through a ceremony and living together. For dragons and because of hoards and immense knowledge, there were lots of gifts. Though I imagine you wouldn't want to go that route, if nothing else because of social awkwardness..." her voice tightened, and Vera looked away as her eyes started to wet again. "Um, sorry..." she stated, blushing. "Well, whatever...you're the elder, but I have to...be...alone. Memories, and...all..." she said, rising quickly and not-quite running off, hands clamped over her ears as she went back to her room, thinking those painful memories might be less than the ones as she went through her earliest childhood again, the nightmares she had had coming back to haunt her.

Roy walked into the garden. Unaware that he was there. He crossed his arms and walked silently. He was thinking about something, back in his human world...something very unusual. He shook his head and looked up. "What in the human worlds?!" he shouted, alarmed of where he had wondered while he was deep in thinking. He swore and cursed under his breath and tried ti find his way out again with out steeping on anything(plants). It was like a maze to him. Though it wasn't tall or huge Roy thought the maze/garden was annoying. He pasted by rose bushes, tall trees, and a pound. soon he gave up and sat on one of the benches to try to think again so he wouldn't be as annoyed when he started finding his way again. He closed his eyes to hear the bird chirp and sing, the wind rustling the tree branches and the leaves on the wide and green bushes. He felt the wind cool air touch his face as the wind blew. He felt the sun, shining and warm on his back. He opened his eyes and looked down at the bench, a ivy branch sat there he knew the ivy was not harmful, since he had studied plants in the human schools. he ripped the leaf off the branch and admired it a little. Playing it in his hands he felt amused. He let go of the leaf and it floated off in the distance, flying and twisting in the air. Roy looked around and for the first time he saw how amazing and wonderful the garden looked. He seemed as though he had entered paradise. He stood up from the white marble bench and started walking again to find his way out. This time, no matter how many times he got stuck, he was not annoyed. He actually enjoyed it. It was very refreshing. Then, he finally got out. He sighed, no long fatigued. He walked out of the garden feeling joyful and relaxed.

Yamira Omeraba

Yamira nodded and looked at all the flowers around them. "I love it!" She smelled different scents and tried to catch a passing butterfly. "It's so pretty here!"

Yamira Omeraba

Yamira cuddled into Griffin's arms. "I'm glad we're here together." She issed him and smiled. "Lookie! Butterfly's back!" She tried catching it.

Yamira Omeraba

Yamira blushed even deeper. "Thanks." She watched the butterfly in her hands. "So pretty. Each color is unique." She looked at Griffin. "But you're the most unique."

Yamira Omeraba

Yamira kissed Griffin back and grinned. She carefully rolled over in his arms and made her tail brushed against the side of his face before giggling and winking at him.

Yamira Omeraba

Yamira smirked back. "Yep. It's gunna be that way~" She stuck her tongue out at him. "What're you gunna do about it?"