Life and Death

Childishness.

Most others think it's a bad thing, too destructive and not sensible, but I think their wrong. It's a art, a child's job, a important part of the world. After all, without that, what would my little sister, Edith, be like without the urge to play? Probably quite boring.

Right now Edith's trying to catch a pink butterfly with a turquoise body. It's quite a pretty little thing, and I decide to help her. I click my talons and the butterfly is teleported into her net.

Edith is very pretty. She has the average body, but beneath her pure white mane she has a deer horn and the royal unicorn horn. Other draconici have a deer and goat horn, but I have a awkward one. I have the royal horns but the unicorn horn looks a bit like its being reflected in water.

" *gasp* "

A joyful Edith run over and knocks me straight out of the tree I was in, giving me one of her killer hugs.

" Oh thankyouthankyouthankyouthankyouthankyou! Your the best Dissy!"

I mutter a sigh, roll my eyes and tell her:

" Hey, what are big brothers for? Now could you be a good little girl and stop crushing me?"

" And could you two please be two good little foals and come inside for lunch or is that too much to ask?" I hear my dad ask.

" Maybe..."