Firethroat (
firethroat) wrote in
dear_mun2013-12-28 09:37 pm
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On seeing DOS and a new muse, canon is The Unicorn Chronicles
[Firethroat breathes out curls of smoke as the great dragon regards her Mun.]
I fail to see how watching that tale would bring you to my territory, asking for favors. One dragon is not the same as another. While I too keep my hoard in a mountain, it is a more manageable size and nearer to the top where I can fully enjoy the sky. What use have I for a city full of gold? It would only serve as a distraction from more important matters. I cannot afford to sleep on my gold for years.
Sleep is not your plan for me though, is it? No, you have a different distraction in mind. You wish for me to travel between worlds once again.
[Yes, Lady Firethroat, if you would be so kind.]
We shall see. It might not be my first world, but I have come to see Luster as a home. Tread lightly, or you may regret trespassing here.
I fail to see how watching that tale would bring you to my territory, asking for favors. One dragon is not the same as another. While I too keep my hoard in a mountain, it is a more manageable size and nearer to the top where I can fully enjoy the sky. What use have I for a city full of gold? It would only serve as a distraction from more important matters. I cannot afford to sleep on my gold for years.
Sleep is not your plan for me though, is it? No, you have a different distraction in mind. You wish for me to travel between worlds once again.
[Yes, Lady Firethroat, if you would be so kind.]
We shall see. It might not be my first world, but I have come to see Luster as a home. Tread lightly, or you may regret trespassing here.

From one beloved childhood literary dragon to another
Excellent :D
[There is the slightest whisp of longing in Fireheart's voice. She remembers that sky and the joy of dancing with its wind. While she was hardly the last to leave Earth, it still saddens her that she can no longer return to the land she once loved.]
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Ah...please don't eat-a me!
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Perhaps I will, perhaps I won't. Time will tell.
[Which is her way of saying he's probably safe, but no promises.]
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[That actually leaves him even more terrified.]
Time will tell? What you gonna do?
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