Taski ran ahead of his mother, happy to have all of this space to run about. The island was beautiful, peacefeul and quiet. He came to the top of a rise, and stopped, something itn the low bushes had cuahgt his eye. Crouching down low, he crept forwards, tipping his head to the side inquisitively; for there, in gaps between the leaves, was a blue dragon eye, bright and alive. He smiled gently and the dragon moved, head coming round the foliage to look better at the small boy Taski was. Taski smiled wider, showing off his small teeth. The dragon opened its mouth in answer, in a sort of happy grin, and Taski immediately noticed that usual fangs were missing. This is Mari Ice-fire, only a few days old she is still inquisitive and wondering at the world. Taski is the first human she has met, and she has stil to make up her mind about him. Drawn using soft pastels and charcoal. Feb 06.