The Curious Foxes, Chapter 20: Euchre and Malört
“how does ‘florence dragonheart’ sound?” my nod was deep and reverent. “that’s an incredible name.” “it’s not appropriating… i don’t know, dragon culture or anything?” “not as far as i know, i think it’s good.”
Magithae's Candlewax Helper - Making Love to a Wax Sculpture
I half-wished that my roommate, the arctic fox florence dragonheart, had gone to bed. i didn’t want to be made fun of for failing the ritual, turning tail, and crawling back inside.