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When: Masters Wardrobe Plot
Who: Jack Harkness

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Where: The Camp

What: Jack was outside and he's interacting with his new friend a brilliantly silver colored baby dragon that's the size of a retriever. The immortal is giving his new long lived pet a chicken leg. "I still need to name you there!" The young creature that one of the members of the camp gave him is quite hungry as he snatches up the chicken from Jack's hand. The baby red dragon was quick to abandon him for Ianto instead. Its okay, Jack's grown fond of this guy.

"I'm terrible at giving things name. Okay, you're not a thing.." Jack's stumped at finding a name for his newly found friend. "Still you're a bit much for a gift."

It huffs out a bit of frosty air at Jack and he's ready for something else to eat. "Frosty? No. I don't think that sounds dragonish. St. George? You're not red. Draco? Its not imposing enough. Maybe we can get Ianto to figure out something clever in Welsh."

There's a burp and a little spark of electricity that follows it. Jack's not sure he wants to figure out what the frost is. "At least you're a lot better than a dog in the end. Intelligent, loyal, strong and my guess is you have something to do with weather instead of fire."

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"Welcome to the planet Farlorn. It seems a lot of travelers have came here." The man admits and he looks over at the little black unicorn colt. "They're exceptionally rare. Even here they're a legend." He smiles and he goes to let the little white unicorn go about his way. "He likes you. Its better to let them pick you."

Meredith smiles as the colt got up and nosed her shoulder before resting his head there. She gently hugs him. "Farlorn...This is the first time I've heard of it..." She looks up at the man, not yet letting the colt go. "Rare?"

Like herself.

"He picked me?" She asks softly.

"Yes, Farlorn." The man nods after repeating the name of the planet. "We do not get many here. We must not have the resources the travelers from above want."

He looks upwards towards the sky. "Yes. They're quite rare like the dragon. And, yes he picked you. Its better that way. It will improve the bond between the two of you when he grows older."

"People might not know that this planet is inhabited or inhabited by sentient species." Meredith considered out loud, resting her cheek against the colts neck. She looked up at the man. "So they are like...guides?"

"And it is best that it is left that way. I'm sure you can see why." The man says, as he takes a small green dragon in his hands. "You will be given instructions for them at the end of this quest. A messenger will appear to everyone at some point about some very pressing news."

She glanced around then back to the man before nodding. "I do."

Meredith turned back, listening closely. "Yes sir. I understand." She looked at the colt before standing, keeping a hand on him. "Um...Thank you sir."

Before she can even thank him the man has vanished from sight along with the white unicorn colt and the other creatures that were with him.