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"Was that you?" the Elder twin spoke suddenly, poking graykin in the side as they were all asleep.
"Huh... what?" Graykin replied groggily, sitting up and yawning.
"What have you been eating?" the younger Vilja said in an incredulous tone of voice, "burnt Mammoth dung?" she added, gasping as the miasma hit her!
"Hey! that is not me!" Graykin said in self defense as his eyes began to water from the stench, which was now permeating their bedroom.
The Elder Twin had started coughing as she quickly got up preparing to flee the room! They all had started to go downstairs and seek out the source of the foul odor when
all of a sudden, an eerie noise came from above and outside of where they stood, now frozen on the stairs.
"If I didn't know any better" Graykin spoke to the Twins, "I would swear that was the sound of a Dragon laughing!" glancing at them both in disbelief!
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And why do I get hit if I try get my nieces or nephews to pull my finger?
I feel your pain Mate! have had to resort to pulling my own finger for a while now!
in the words of that passing Dragon "revenge is sweet"