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Dalgina was content with her view, only to suddenly feel everything lurch beneath her. Squealing Dalgina clung on, feeling the knight's muscles bunch into what felt like a ginormous jump. She was flying through the air, Sir Flowerhead with her, then they were down again, her paws scrambling to help her stay on. She laughed happily at his words, ducking down to bite his scruff so she wouldn't slide around as much. Bouncing around the giggles wouldn't stop, occasionally screaming as she swung out, paws losing their placement. Always she came back in, climbing on top and settling in.

It was a roller coaster, bringing them across the land. Everything was forgotten except for the flight, blue sky and black fur intermingling together. It was an eternity before she slid off, collapsing in a fight of giggles. She was worn out now. They had stayed near that first patch of flowers luckily, or Dalgina would have been hopelessly lost. She was pretty confused about where she was anyhow, simply staring at the bright blue. Her eyes felt heavy as she snuggled into her protector's black fur, grinning at how they looked. Papa take care of me. Dalgina's speech was nonsensical, remembering her own papa's black fur, matching her own.


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