Ava:-stats shooting apples again- Annabelle:-glares and kicks the door thinking "this is all jacks fault" Brittany:-sleeping-
(what kingdom you from?) *i see the dragon has gotten as tall as my knees and almost as long as my room*"Do you plan on giving me a name or are you going to refer to me as a dragon?"*he says in my mind* I'll name you Frotmore.
(well my girls are all from des, Brittany and Annabelle are the two twin princesses, but they are captured by James which is the king of the other kingdom. Ava is an archer traveler) Ava:-looks at him- well maybe try were rotten apples.
Ava:-where am I suppose to look the. -turns and looks at him- Annabelle:-kicking the door- Brittany:-sleep-