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Fandom(s): OC's

WARNINGS: Wholesome content, tiny elf boy fall on ice and dragon mom help him up, cute.
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     Sulfure hopped up and down on her feet, snowflakes sending prickles of cold through her scale-plates.

      Gilorn and Agararod were ice-skating, both laughing and enjoying their time together. Ballin was standing with Sulfure, grinning at the two on the ice.

      Gilorn decided to do a triple axel. Big. Mistake.

      He fell on his ass, and squeaked in pain.

      Sulfure hopped onto the ice, sliding toward Gilorn with baby-talons. She picked up Gilorn by the scruff of his neck, grumbling as she did. "Are you okay?"

      Gilorn wiggled his little legs, "I'm okay!" "Good. Now, you need to get back out there— erhm, 'tiger'!"

     Sulfure plopped down the elf and flew back on a non-slippery ground. Agararod was trying to shuffle towards the edge of the ice, worried.

      "What's going on?" Sulfure shook her head, shaking her head. "Nothing."

THE END

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A/N:
Thank you for reading! I hope you enjoyed.

People involved in writing this:
Endy
Shane

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