You open them, blinking up at the shade given by a large maple tree. You sit up now, glancing about at the sparse forest and marvel at its beauty for a moment. You can heard birds above you, though you can't see them with all the leaves blocking your view. You stand, brushing yourself off a bit, and start walking to where you heard some soft noises.

The first thing you see is a group of small, flittering fearies that are laughing and darting about in the wind, disappearing and reappearing all about you. One pauses just before your nose, staring curiously at you before zipping off to inform the others of your presence and to return to her game with the others of her kind.

As if from nowhere, you hear a roar, then another, the voice a bit deeper. You walk through the underbrush a bit and stare as the fearies rejoin their playmates, two young dragons about your height. One appears a light blue, the other a bright red, though they look as though they might otherwise be wibblings.

"Like them?" you hear from behind you. You turn around, though not really startled, and come face-to-face with Vaprrenon once again. She's hanging upside-down from the tree you are standing under, and watching both you and the playing pets. "These sweethearts are from The Adoption Page. The dragon on the left is Racer, and the red one is Like a Blush, my sweet little girl."

You watch the ishna smile with joy as she watches the pair play, and she swings herself back onto her branch to hop down to the ground, now standing next to you. "Why don't we join them, huh?" she asks with a grin as she skips out to the group.

You watch the creatures turn, seeing their master, and bounding over, large tails swishing happily and their small wings flapping like crazy. You step out as well, and when Vaprrenon leans down, nuzzling them both, they turn to you.

The ishna stands and you yell. The dragons charge you, leaping atop your body and knocking you flat on your back, licking your face and sniffing about your clothes. They run about, then, wanting to play. They remind you of big puppies, though with wings and scales. Still, though, the likeness between these dragons and happy-go-lucky pups is unmistakable in every possible sense of the word!

"Aw, they like you," Vaprrenon says as she reaches out a hand to help you up. She turns as you brush yourself off and smiles at the young dragons. "They like their tummies rubbed, you know," she suggests with a slight giggle. "You should stay awhile and play with them a bit. I promise you'll have fun!"