24.Jun.21, 04:02 PM
Daci smiled at the egg and the dragon inside. It certainly would be nice to stay in a warm, dark space, especially if coming out meant being around all this! She wanted to pat the shell, but thought better of it. After all, she didn’t like being touched when everything was loud and confusing. Perhaps the dragonet was the same. “I’ve found stuffing cotton in my ears helps,” she said. ”Hmmm.” Daci tapped her fingers against her chin, thinking. Then, she closed her eyes and tried to send the feeling she got to the baby dragon—how the sounds were muffled, still audible, but not as loud, not as sharp, not as intense and overwhelming. Was it working? Maybe.
At last Daci whispered, “Good luck,” got to her feet and went to visit another egg. Hopefully that little egg would be alright. It was very loud in here. Poor little dragonet!
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Egg 34 please!
At last Daci whispered, “Good luck,” got to her feet and went to visit another egg. Hopefully that little egg would be alright. It was very loud in here. Poor little dragonet!
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Egg 34 please!