• “Whoopee!! did you see him snatch that human from the air?” “Yes I did Schim. Do you think it took the bargain? Or do you think it did the foolish thing and turned him down?” Schim thought it over as he jumped to the ground. “Judging by how fast he snatched it from that air I would have to say it was stupid and turned him down. He usually waits till the last second to rescue them when they agree." He paused in his musing. "I would say this one was still at least a thousand feet from from the ground.” Shcim smiled evilly. “Should be fun for the whole clan.” He paused for a moment as a thought took form. “Hey Bran! What do you think a human was doing falling from the air like that? Do you think another dragon got mad at it? What do you suppose that light was?” Bran sighed at Schim's persistent Questions. “I guess we will have to ask the human when Ridge gets back now wont we?” He asked smiling slightly at the younger Draco's exaggerated sigh. “We could ask sure. That's if Ridge doesn't eat it, you never know what Ridge is thinking. Or what he's going to do.” Bran added as he slapped Schim on the back. Schim looked at the ground and groused. “He is after all the king.” He sighed.

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    Silva smiled into her looking glass. “Perfect, He's met his mate. Now to watch the chaos reign.” She paused to watch the image. “Hopefully he doesn't eat her. She is a mouthy one isn't she?” She asked the cat curled up on her lap. It opened one orange eye and purred.