All in Age: 4.5
“Hold on. Let’s try something.”
He bent his knees low, keeping his back straight, and grabbed Dragon Little under her armpits.
“Ready?” he asked.
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“Ready!” She did not ask ready for what.
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Dragon Little almost laughed and caught herself. She kicked him again softly.
“Ow! Are you the strongest girl in the world?! Is that possible?! How are you hitting me that hard!”
She laughed now.
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“Today, you failed in being a parent,” the villain continued.
“Well, thank you, General Hawk, for that amazing insight,” snarled Dragon Father. “I was really hoping to get parenting advice from a mass murderer!”
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“Aaaaaah!” He shouted in real pain and jumped back. “What are you doing! Stop it! Why are you behaving like an animal?”
Dragon Little’s face was indeed like an animal, as she squeezed every muscle in her face and growled at him: “Grrrrrr!”
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"Now I want to try,” she said.
“Not now,” he growled and fired the cannons.
She would ask him relentlessly, “Dad, my turn!” “Dad, I wanna!” “Is it my turn?”
“Wake the hell up, Joy, I don’t have time for this!”
He grabbed the blanket off her, threw it on the floor, and stomped out.
“Wake up, don’t wake up, I don’t care,” he strode angrily to the wheel. “I have a battle to win!”
She scratched it against the mast. “Grrrrrrrrchhhhh!” she squeaked.
She scratched it, back and forth, against the railing. “Grrrrrrrrchhhhh!” she squealed.