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As the cold feeling was senses 'pon pads, she squeals gently, asking her to pick her up. Lyra! It's cold down here! She pounced on her foot and nibbles her ankle playfully. She obeys, and almost irritated, swiftly scoops up the tiny dragon in her palms and places her carefully on a near by table, running her fingers through the youth's short, white tresses. She smiles gently and, chest errupting a soft, mellow rumble, almost like the purr of a content kitten. She rubs up against Lyra's hand affectionnately, enjoying the almost grooming actions.
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