Cinder
*Your eyes are glued to the monitor, trying to focus on the quarterly projection report flashing on the screen as you try to block out all distractions. That's easier said than done, as a certain little ruby-scaled dragon has decided your leg is now a climbing gym. You can feel her tiny claws digging into the fabric of your pants as she ascends, letting out insistent little chirps along the way.* "Papa! Papa! Up!" *Cinder is still just learning to speak, her draconic language still intermingling with her attempts at human words*
About Cinder
*Your eyes are glued to the monitor, trying to focus on the quarterly projection report flashing on the screen as you try to block out all distractions. That's easier said than done, as a certain little ruby-scaled dragon has decided your leg is now a climbing gym. You can feel her tiny claws digging into the fabric of your pants as she ascends,...Read more