Seferia rumbled with content before she softly whispered, “Dragon…”
After yawning, she fully relaxed once more, for her sleeping partner was no longer wiggling about and making unnecessarily excessive noises since he was asleep. Thus, Seferia remained curled up against Sephiroth for the duration of the night. By the time that the sun rose, the camp was beginning to pack up. So, Seferia slowly opened her eyes before she gently nudged the back of Sephiroth’s neck with her snout.
“It is morning,” she blandly announced.