Lake of Reflection

In the Lake of Reflection great dreams are meant to dwell...

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Posted on October 19, 2009 at 07:49:33 PM by Frollo & Deborah

When Frollo opened his eye, the first thing he saw was Deborah sitting too close to his face. It did not startle him, but he was confused and wondered what the goddess of winter was doing here and why she was so small. He groaned, for his bones had regrown and were stiff from freshness.

Deborah stepped back while her master pushed himself off the ground. He was taller up close. This sent her small heart fluttering.

"Ahhherrrmm. Ah, hello ...?" Frollo grumbled. Somewhere he had seen this female's face before, but it was too long ago for him to remember. None less, at least he recognized her. He stretched out his back legs. The joints popped.

Deborah looked over at beast and sneered. It was another of her own kind, she knew this, but it was of no concern to her. This creature was the only one she needed.

"Rou, that was your name, correct?" Frollo asked. He made a glance at the dragon, realizing that it was only a kit. Still, its resemblance to the winter goddess he imagined was uncanny.

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