New flash series! I’m going to write one flash for every Icon I have, over 4 LJ accounts, 1 DW, and a whole bunch of not-currently-in-use, until I get bored or run out of icons.
Today’s icon:
Baby Smith
Icon & Art by Djinni
Dragons Next Door has a Landing Page (LJ)
We were having one of those really nice crisp late-October days, with the sun shining and no real wind to speak of, so Zizny Smith and I were talking over the stone wall between our properties while, nearby, Juniper and Baby played, or, at least, Juniper played and Baby gurgled back at her.
“How do you handle it, when your children leave home?” Zizny asked, inadvertently – or perhaps intentionally; the Smiths were very perceptive neighbors (and I was still inwardly cringing over how non-perceptive I’d managed to be) – hitting a nerve I’d been trying to ignore.
“Jimmy?” I asked, rather than answer right away. The dragon nodded, a gesture I was fairly certain they’d adopted for talking to humans. Since her – its! – head was as big as I was, it made for an impressive agreement.
“Not yet, of course,” it continued, “but when they start getting to that size, you start thinking about the day they’ll fly away, don’t you?”
“Is Jimmy your oldest, then?”
A dragon smile is a terrifying thing. “No, oh, no, but it’s been quite a while since Cauzna left the cave. Is Jin your first? I know humans tend to have their children rather close together.”
“We have a shorter breeding period.” No getting around it, then. “Jin is my oldest. It will probably be a few years until he leaves the nest, but it’s been on my mind.”
“Probably?” Zizny saw too much. I bit the bullet and answered.
“The Black Tower has contacted him.”
Edited for naming error: Sage is the narrator’s spouse, Jin her oldest child.
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Vlurgh. You really only write cliffhangers. No fair!
*giggle*
Hrmph. 😛
Well… #1… “moar pls” generally encourages me to write more. #2… there’s always the donate button… #3… um… pie?
Hmm. I can’t remember, has the black tower come up before? Oh and, moar pls! 🙂
Noop!
Hmm. Sounds like an ominous place. I’m guessing painting the tower a nice plaid would be a Bad Idea?
*giggle* That might be a good student prank?
Pie. Yes, making pie will clearly cheer me up. 🙂 I don’t currently have the luxury of supporting anywhere near all the things I’d like to, and am more than a bit outnumbered by the fans of your larger & longer-running series. I’ll just, umm, squeak or something. And make pie. Or maybe cobbler …
*smile* I know, and I feel bad putting the hat out at all.
I feel bad putting the hat out at all See, that’s no good. 🙁
I’ve read some of Micah’s pieces on not-feeling-bad-about-it, too… Well, how about… the next Giraffe Call is in a week-and-a-day?
Oh man, that is ominous. I’d be unhappy if my child was contacted by them. And I like the differences in size and lifespan that have come up.
/Cue ominous music/ indeed! Glad you’re enjoying!