A War for my Bossom
the hint of rotting meat which was dragon breath. There was a lot of dragon breath. The building, even if properly insulated, should have only held a third of the number dragons stuffed inside, let alone the number of people. She would have guessed at least fifty people.
Their arrival had woken a number of people. While some settled back down to sleep, others stayed up and chatted. There was a low volume of chatter, but it all came from the people. There wasn't a sound from any of the dragons.
Is this how all people are living here? Tempura said to any dragon that would answer her.
Families live with their dragon, Nona said.
Dragon speakers?
Many. Find more every day.
This response came from a female across the way from them.
People embarrassed to say they can
