The girl seemed just as stunned, staring at Natsu like she saw a ghost. "... Dad....? How.." Wait, how could he be standing there hanging onto her father's tail like that - when ... she glanced over her shoulder to the dragon behind her, who looked like he still wanted to flatten Natsu. No, he was too angry to acknowledge any similarities.
The girl turned to the dragon, raising her hands, "Dad, Dad! Calm down! Stop for a second -!" It took her several tries, but the dragon did settle down, glancing down at the girl as if seeing her for the first time. Then he lowered his head and she was able to put her hands on his nose, soothing him. And now that flames were being hurled every which way, those scars on the dragon? Same spots as the scars Natsu himself sported.
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The girl turned to the dragon, raising her hands, "Dad, Dad! Calm down! Stop for a second -!" It took her several tries, but the dragon did settle down, glancing down at the girl as if seeing her for the first time. Then he lowered his head and she was able to put her hands on his nose, soothing him. And now that flames were being hurled every which way, those scars on the dragon? Same spots as the scars Natsu himself sported.