Fill- Challenge 427 (DW)
Jan. 6th, 2025 07:24 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
(I said I'm attempting to be more active in my comms on here, so... have this small thing :P)
"You ready?"
Donna Noble grabbed a tall, feathery hat from the hat stand. " Greatest party in the Galaxy , you said? Been ready for days now So this hat---" Her words tailed off at the sound of a loud sniffling. "You've got a cold or something? Can you get colds?"
The Doctor shrugged, running a hand through his spiked hair. " Not me. Must be the Old Girl acting up." He scanned one of the monitors. " Seems fine here. Want to do a little investigating , Donna ?"
"Fine, long as you don't start calling me Mrs Peel or anything."
----
Following the sniffling sound, The Doctor and Donna headed down one of the corridors, each step the sound increasing.
"More a little that way!"
"I'm going that...ugh!" Donna looked down , only to be greeted by a thin , watery, brown substance stuck to the bottom of her shoe. " Well, that's just wizard." She examined the mess. "Like my neighbourhood after someone took their dogs out."
The Doctor's face lit up in a wide grin. " I think I found the source. Look!" He pointed towards a doorway, where curled up in a ball sat a small, red, reptilian creature. Its tiny wings folded, the creature was sound asleep.
Donna put a hand over her mouth to stop her gasping. " Is that a dragon? A real dragon? Here?"
"Yep! Though it might be a Wyvern, remind me to check once it wakes up." The Doctor's voice barely escaped a whisper. "I've got a book on training them somewhere."
Donna looked down at the sleeping creature. "You're not thinking of keeping it, are you?"
"You ready?"
Donna Noble grabbed a tall, feathery hat from the hat stand. " Greatest party in the Galaxy , you said? Been ready for days now So this hat---" Her words tailed off at the sound of a loud sniffling. "You've got a cold or something? Can you get colds?"
The Doctor shrugged, running a hand through his spiked hair. " Not me. Must be the Old Girl acting up." He scanned one of the monitors. " Seems fine here. Want to do a little investigating , Donna ?"
"Fine, long as you don't start calling me Mrs Peel or anything."
----
Following the sniffling sound, The Doctor and Donna headed down one of the corridors, each step the sound increasing.
"More a little that way!"
"I'm going that...ugh!" Donna looked down , only to be greeted by a thin , watery, brown substance stuck to the bottom of her shoe. " Well, that's just wizard." She examined the mess. "Like my neighbourhood after someone took their dogs out."
The Doctor's face lit up in a wide grin. " I think I found the source. Look!" He pointed towards a doorway, where curled up in a ball sat a small, red, reptilian creature. Its tiny wings folded, the creature was sound asleep.
Donna put a hand over her mouth to stop her gasping. " Is that a dragon? A real dragon? Here?"
"Yep! Though it might be a Wyvern, remind me to check once it wakes up." The Doctor's voice barely escaped a whisper. "I've got a book on training them somewhere."
Donna looked down at the sleeping creature. "You're not thinking of keeping it, are you?"