<span style="color: #40BFFF">The little Dragon would have let out another roar had she had more patience for such things, but she had decided that her hungry belly could be put aside for some more adventure through the house. Her little tail stuck up in alert, happy sways, sniffing about as she mapped her way through the various first level chambers that was the tree house. <br/><br/>Eventually she noticed an exit that some of her <span style="font-style: italic">vassals</span> seemed to be exiting to and from with, carrying all sorts of objects and items outside, and so she quickly scurried out the door and out into the sunlight beside the large tree-house, sitting down in the grass and pawing at some of the bugs that fluttered in the air.<br/><br/>In the end of the day, Alleo was still a child despite being a Dragon, and so she would find contentment with rolling around in the grass, giggling and flopping to the side as a few butterflies danced around her, charmed by her strange presence and seemingly enjoying to tickle at her nose with their little insect legs. </span>