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calendar_today07-03-2024 01:29:24

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“I am old, Aemond. I’m easily pleased because I’m so old and my brain finds amusement in the silliest of things.” He chuckled, before his head is lightly nudging the boy as they walked.

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Balerion whips around, neck glowing at the prepared dragon fire, before noticing who it was and immediately simmering down as he uses his tail to knock the smouldering trees down. The smell of food has piqued his interest enough that he’s stopped burning things at least.

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Balerion huffs, a roll of his golden eyes showing his only reaction to her outburst before he’s letting her go and lumbering off. Fine then, there will be no playing from the old dragon

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The black dread pauses before the remains of a sheep he’d hunted, nudging it towards the smaller dragon as he lays down to take a nap. It appears he’d just wanted to feed him.

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There’s a grunt, a single eye opening like he was daring Sunfyre to deny such a gift from the dragon king and then his eye closes and his tail drapes itself over his face. He will nap while the young one eats.