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I was really happy to get inside.

Wow, the big living room with the big fireplace!

They even kept the rack and the swivel grid in it. The hearth was very large. We could put two chairs on either side of the fire.

I was going crazy for pleasure. I had to go out and started running chasing my tail because I was so happy.

The sun was shining outside and I saw a bench made of large blue stones on the front of the farm and, as if overcome by emotions, I lay down on the stone bench and grabbed onto one side with my hind legs and the other side with my front legs. I was like a big lizard on its branch.

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Celine and Luc took pictures and put my things in my room, they untied my leather straps and saw grenades in them and Luc jumped when he saw the arsenal: Grenades, mines, 2 anti-tank rockettes and my dragunov.

He was a commissioner and would ask me questions later. I was exhausted.

Aunt Celine sat next to me and took some essential oils and rubbed my paws and thorns...

MMM... Tantante, beware of the tail, there is a stinger! with poison..........ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ

Celine: But you're making progress in French...!

She took a file and cleaned my claws and polished them so that I would look beautiful.

Then she took measurements on a notebook and made sketches of clothes and how to "humanize me".

First, hide your teeth when you talk. She pointed to a muzzle cover, a snout cover.

Shoes, unthinkable.

And then she thought of an Egyptian-style dress, a convent style hat slipped between my horns with a hanging part

So for the neck a bronze necklace with white peaks descending

Fans on my back peaks, as a mane.

Feathered bracelets at the elbow to hold my membranes like an umbrella, with scratches if I have to fly away.

Gold varnish on my claws, matched with bronze bracelets and set with glasses colored with the same fire yellow as my eyes.

A black and red loincloth reminiscent of my scales and a shawl of the same color

A little dye on the tailpins

On the area without spades in the middle of the tail, a deerring.

Some strips attached at the end of the tail with strips and a hard leather sheath hood to protect my stinger, so as not to hurt anyone.

Gaiters on the legs, with an index finger and thumb in it, made of deer and held by a bronze ring, which acts as a foot bracelet and the heel pin wound with deer and attached to the ankle like a shoelace.

So my cloaca is not exposed, I have like shoes, and I look vaguely like a lizard that has put on Pocahontas' outfit.

A large loose cape to cover the tips of the wings, it's not easy, I'm a wyvern.

Then I have to train as much as possible to stand on my hind legs, even if it means dragging my tail on the ground and it is protected by a hard leather sheath.

Celie took hours to make this outfit and several variables.

"After she has drawn the pattern, I wake up to the smell of cigars...

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