She's in the rainforest. She actually likes it here; the light filtering through the green leaves reminds her of what it looks like under the ocean. The sunlight makes her scales feel like they're glowing. She also likes it for one other reason...
"Princess!" Pike's voice interrupted her sleep. Anemone yawned sleepily.
"Whaaat, Pike?" she groaned. It was too early for this. Much too early. She was having such a wonderful dream.
"Princess, it's time for breakfast. Already there are all the RainWings, MudWings..." Pike rattled off lists of dragons, but Anemone didn't care. Rainwings! That means Tamarin. No. Stop it, she scolded herself. We're just friends. I don't want to mess that up.
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Anemarin, cause my conscience made me
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