I was found by my rennie. I was found again by the family of my birth. My rennie was scared. I was scared. The horse was terrified. But now we have a happy home. All of us together.
https://peakd.com/fiction/@internutter/challenge-04055-k037-family-re-union -- Anon Guest
Of all the diverse methods to return to consciousness, one of the stranger ones had to be in a nest made by a Dragon. Most people in such a situation might expect to be food for the Dragon's young.
Not Orgoloth.
Mostly because Titinwee was nestled beside hir, draconic head on hir chest. Beautiful sparkling eyes and shining scales and a smidgeon of familiarity in the nest. Which seemed to be freshly made of things soft and comfortable for middling-sized creatures.
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