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Who: Everyone! New Feathers especially.
What: New Feather welcome party!
When: Thursday, 5 pm.
Where: Battle Dome
Summary: IT'S A SUMMER PARTY
Rating: Worksafe, I reckon!
It's cold out there today, isn't it? Sure, it's not snowing but once you get into the Battle Dome, it'll be comfortably warmer. Warmer, not warm. Follow the tiny paper arrows and you'll probably find yourself in, well...summer!

It certainly looks convincing enough (a pool, a volleyball court, deck chairs, everything that you'd think you'd find at a pool party) and feels convincing enough (take off that coat! Aren't you hot?) so why not not step in? The barbecue's sizzling and there's some nice cold drinks at the cooler.

C'mon in, the water's awesome!

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"Most things not run by the Malnosso are fun events." A wry smirk at that. "But I think it would fantastic to have, every once in awhile at least." Ah, yes, Valentine's Day is ever looming. Helios' ever degenerating feelings on the matter aside last year's wasn't...so bad. And he finds having such thoughts a bit jarring. Helios blinks and then laughs.

"Oh dear. I-I'm not sure if I even know what one would look like." He is uncertain as to how the differing genders work for these dragons. "But I think I could manage a dragon or two for him." Just to make Giles feel a bit more comfortable and because, uh, sand dragons. Sand dragons are awesome!

"I can't say I'm an expert of sexual dimorphism in regards to Night Furies either. Oh! Could you make little Night Fury babies?" Because baby dragons! Who doesn't love baby dragons?

"I haven't the slightest clue either..." well he can just make it look like Toothless then. This is a question best left to discuss with Hiccup.

"Baby dragons would be rather adorable." He is quite taken with the idea actually.

"Cute round ones? Wouldn't that be dear to see?" Ginia is already picturing all the happy little sand dragon babies and the cute is almost too much to contain. Awwwwww!

Helios' smile widens at that. Those sound absolutely precious. "I rather like that idea. Care to help me with a few, if you a spare moment that is?" He'll let you keep one around for the entire rest of the day.

"He can be your tiny assistant throughout the day."

Ginia would have helped out regardless, but the promise of her own little baby Night Fury? Sold.

"Where do I start?"

"Just make a small mound of sand, if you can. Magic will take care of rest." He sets off to make his mounds kneeling in the sand and scooping up copious amounts of sand into a steadily increasing pile.

She gets to work building up small mounds of sand. It might be a good idea to tell her to stop at some point before she builds too many little mounds for potential dragon babies.

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