I have no idea Annabel. He's a spell. A very, very powerful spell." Susan watched him roll back over and move up Annabel's arm. This dragon looked powerful despite his stature, it made her wonder how terrifying Chris would be when he looked like this... only forty foot long. The dragon plopped down in the hollow between her neck and collarbone. Annabel reached up to stroke him, but this time he remained steadfastly in place, curled as if preparing to sleep. "What does it feel like now?" asked Susan.
"It's like a warm feeling when he moves around, when he runs it's like a creepy crawly, but I can feel his little vibrations when he purrs. Can I keep him?" she asked, not fully understanding.
Susan chuckled. "Annabel, he's a spell. I don't think you could get rid of him if you tried. We'll a
