Paul spent the next hour and a half making their temporary shelter more secure and habitable. He was able to catch several large fish similar to river trout back home. He quickly filleted them out and had them roasting over the small fire he had built from the dried driftwood. He had to admit, being able to shift into a dragon made life a lot easier. He didn’t need to make a spear or work at building a fire.
Great, his dragon snorted with a dry humor. You use me as fishing pole and match.
Hell, Paul chuckled. You have to admit you do a great job as both.
Anything for my mate, his dragon replied as Paul’s eyes shifted back to where Morian was still sleeping. She be alright? his dragon asked in a hesitant voice.
Yeah, Paul said with a small smile, looking back to adjust their dinner in t
