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She sat at the wooden table in her cottage, her dragonet slumbering peacefully by the fire. A couple knocks echoed before the door opened and a fox-eared head peeked its way in. The mother looked up from her sewing, the lush blue material that she had gotten from her Avariel friend falling gently into her lap. She smiled, and the Kitsune smiled back. The dragonet lifted her oversized head briefly, before flopping it back down upon seeing the acquaintance.

The Kitsune made her way over to peer at the dress in progress, before taking up needle and thread and joining. The mother did not protest, having wanted to get this project done for quite some time. And so the work continued, the mother too obsorbed in the sewing to watch the fox. When she next looked up from the finished frame, she nearly fainted.

She had worked hard and diligently, silently weaving the gold thread in and out of the dress, lining the hem, the cut...and bringing the dragon...and the dragoness...to life. The mother smiled, quickly sliding her arms through the dress, pulling it over the few clothes that she wore. She smiled at the Kitsune, twirling a little bit, the golden dragon seeming to take flight. "Thank you." she said. It was to the Kitsune...and the Avariel...to no-one in particular...and to the universe for blessing her with such friends and acquaintances.