Time of Healing
She pointed to ocellus and then herself. "anyway! this is ocellus. and i'm smolder." "gallus. and don't bother with any chicken jokes, i've heard them all."
Homeward Bound
Anyway, ocellus? nice to have you here." ocellus sheepishly grinned while gently shaking her host's hoof in hand. "uh... thanks. i'll be good.
Stones Amongst Snow
ocellus cooed as she lifted her jaws to mine again. we kissed again, lips touching while remaining sealed. until ocellus began to shift herself bit by bit.
Going With Grace
Smolder and ocellus can both fly. smolder would definitely enjoy the cuisine of the hippogriff homeland. and there would be plenty of love and positive vibes for ocellus to sustain herself on.
One More Day
Smolder and ocellus. i had not seen them since before the battle yesterday.
Heroes of Hopes and Dreams
I had spent much of the morning and early afternoon hours indoors with ocellus and smolder today.
Dimming the Shadows
ocellus, still shrouded in her favorite dragon form, stepped forward and rested a hand upon my chest.
A Hundred Miles Traveled
But when i slept in my own bed with dear smolder and ocellus at my side... something happened. i was aware. too aware to simply be dreaming normally.
Unhealing Wounds
Dear little ocellus. and she has been a source of quiet joy for me. she seems a little lost at this time.
A Wayward Wyrm
And then dear little ocellus. and those little flashes of green fire whenever they change form never bothered me much before. why was it bothering me now?
We Have Come So Far
And this time, ocellus did not bother with a disguise. i felt compelled like never before to document that experience.
The Falcon Takes Flight
Smolder and ocellus would probably not be back for a while longer. they needed a day spent outside after being cooped up in there for so long.