The inside of the weyr is light by many gold, silver, white, and blue moon stones imbedded in the wall. The stone on the inside looke the same as it does on the outside, like blue and white marble patterned on regular stone. There is a large dragon bed of perfectly smoothed white sand on one side, and a hammoc with a few blankets and a pillow on the other side. There's also a desk that's top is littered with books, pappers, drawings, and pencils, a small dresser with many of it's drawrs oppen and some shirts and things hanging out, and a bin for food. Near the back is cabinet. It's door is oppen and you can see a dragon saddle and blanket, scale oils, and other supplys for dragons inside it. "I'm sorry," Pix says as she tryed to get the dresser drawrs cloased, "I guess I forgot to clean up. Well, I wasn't really expecting company." She fineally accomplishes her taskl, then cloases the cabinet door and moves to the desk, trying with little sucess to gather up her things. A folder full of drawings falls with a thud to the ground, it's contence spilling out everywhere. You pick the drawigs up to hand back to her but they seem to draw your attention. They are pictures of dragons, all different kinds and colors. Some have riders, some are breathing fire or ice breath, some are flying, and others are posed in different possitions. You fineally hand them back. "Here, these fell." "Oh, thankyou," she said while stuffing the assorted books and pappers into a drawr, "I can be kind of clumsy sometimes." The drawr fineally cloases. "Well, good enough for now. About the only things that ever stay clean around here are the dragon supplys. I had just finished organiseing them when Kre and Ter ran out to, well, great you I guess would be the word I'm thinking of. I hope you'll come back and see us later, maby I'll even have a dragon egg to show you then."
Back to Whisper Valley Adoptions
