Abyssal just can't help himself when it comes to Momma Zaryn. A night of bad dreams and undue stress was making it awful hard to get to sleep that night. Tossing and turning until finally he was fed up. He thought about crawling into bed with Drayk and snuggling up behind his favorite leezurd but he just felt off that night and didn't want to interupt the sleep of his Big Blue who was already a little ill that day.

Momma Zaryn however just so happened to be up that night still, reading a book in her room at the time as Abyssal gave a few quiet knocks on her door. Inviting Abyssal in he quickly apologized to her out of respect, but the look of concern on her face at seeing him up so late already told him that he had nothing to apologize for. The caring and nurturing demeanor that Zaryn had always had for him was enough to put his mind at ease at nearly every word she spoke.

Patting the edge of her bed she encouraged him over and asked him what was wrong, assessing his state as he shuffled over to her. He felt kinda lame going into how he was feeling down that night and that he was having trouble sleeping, but that feeling subsided right quick when Momma Zaryn told him that he could sleep with her for the night. Abyssal would be lying if he said he didn't feel immediately better at the invitation, crawling into Zaryn's bed and flopping down onto his side.

Zaryn's bed felt so nice and warm, but when she rested down behind him and started to bring her arm over his side to hold him, the little dragon could feel a refreshing sensation of exhaustion and comfort whisk over him. Whatever stress and frustration that was keeping those eyes of his from growing heavy quickly went away.

Abyssal: "Best Momma..."
Zaryn: "Sleep tight hon."

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Gift From AbyssalDemon Drawn By  Sazandora | Characters Belong to  Abyssaldemon & (Zaryn) Myself

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