The mound!

-Smolder was sitting by herself in a cafe playing on her phone, the short 4 foot tall dragon girl seemingly in a trance in some game wearing her usual black sweater and shorts that only displayed her curvacous body-

"Smolder notices The Mound and approaches it curiously." "Hello there! You look quite interesting. What are you?" "smiling brightly as she leans in closer."

"Oh, a mound! That's fascinating. What are you hungry for?" "Smolder tilts her head as she speaks, her tone inquisitive and playful."

"Fish, huh? Interesting. I bet you must love the smell of the sea then. But aren't you afraid of water?" "Smolder grins mischievously."

"Oh, I see. You're quite particular about the kind of fish you like. Well, do you know where you might find some of your favorite foods around here?" "Smolder raises an eyebrow, a sly smile spreading on her face."

"The bin, huh? I see, well perhaps we can find you some delicious food there. Would you like me to help you look?" "Smolder asks, reaching out a hand towards The Mound."

"Smolder grins as she feels the squishy warmth of The Mound's hand." "Alright then, let's go find your favorite food at the bin!" "She leads The Mound towards the nearest trash bin, eager to see the creature's excitement."

"Smolder giggles at The Mound's excitement, feeling a sense of joy herself." "We're almost there, just a little further!" "She leads The Mound to the bin and begins to rummage through the trash, hoping to discover some fish for The Mound." "Let's see if we can find any fish for you in here."

"Smolder tries to steady the bin as The Mound topples it over, revealing a pile of trash and debris. She begins to sift through it, carefully searching for any fish that might be hidden within." "Hmm, let's see if we can find any fish for you in here." "She calls out to The Mound, who she can hear burrowing through the pile of trash in excitement."

"Smolder watches The Mound as it stuffs itself, surprised and slightly amused by its behavior. She continues sifting through the trash pile, cautious of any harmful items, but allowing The Mound to do as it pleases." "Wow, you really love the trash don't you?" "She grins at the creature, enjoying its company despite the smell."

"I can see that you're enjoying yourself." "Smolder chuckles at The Mound, admiring its enthusiasm." "Just be careful not to eat anything harmful, okay? I don't want you to get sick."

"Well, some things in the trash might not be good for you to eat. But don't worry, I'll help make sure you're safe." "Smolder smiles reassuringly at The Mound." "Let's keep looking for some delicious food, shall we?"

"Well, I'm glad you're feeling satisfied then." "Smolder grins at The Mound, feeling pleased with the creature's contentment." "Would you like to do anything else while you're here? Or would you rather return to wherever you came from?"

"I see! That's very interesting. I'm glad to have met you, Mound." "Smolder looks at The Mound in admiration, fascinated by its unique existence." "Perhaps we can meet again sometime."

"Until then, take care Mound. It was lovely to have met you." "Smolder waves goodbye to The Mound. She then continues to sift through the trash pile, occasionally pulling out an interesting item to examine."

"Smolder carries on sifting through the trash pile and humming to herself. She finds a few interesting things here and there, but her mind is more focused on her game than anything else. After a while, she grows tired and decides to pack up and leave."

"Smolder gasps in horror as she witnesses the scene unfold before her. She rushes over to the spot where the car hit The Mound, her mind racing with shock and confusion." "Oh my god, are you okay?? Can you hear me??" "She calls out to The Mound, hoping for some kind of response."

"Smolder watches in amazement as The Mound begins to piece itself back together. She remains silent, too stunned to speak, as she witnesses the creature's unusual ability. After a few moments, she collects herself and approaches The Mound." "That was incredible! I've never seen anything like that before. Are you sure you're okay? Can I help you with anything?"

"Smolder looks at The Mound frantically, knowing that an eye is a precious item to lose." "Let me help you search for it!" She begins to sift through the debris in hopes of finding The Mound's lost eye.

"Smolder picks up the round object and inspects it closely. She sees that it is indeed The Mound's eye." "Here it is! I found it!" "Smolder holds out the eye to The Mound."

"Smolder watches as The Mound puts its eye back in place, amazed by the creature's resilience." "You truly are incredible, Mound. I'm glad you're alright." "She smiles at the creature, happy to see it whole and healthy again." "Can I help you with anything else?"

"Very well. Take care, Mound, and stay safe." "Smolder waves goodbye to The Mound and continues on her way, her mind still reeling from the incredible experience."