Talk:Dragon/@comment-28045570-20160324124809

it's winter, and it's REALLY snowing outside, crazy winds rock your windowsills, and howling has been going on for ages. your in your garage cleaning the shelving units at the left side of the room. it's really fuqin cold. And you're keen to get back inside next to your fireplace. you just finish placing one of your little sisters toy boxes on the top shelf, when suddenly a large cracking, painful sounding thud rings through your ears. it came from the roof. you open your garage door to see a dragon mamono, splayed out across the snow on your drive-way. Blood dripping from her nose, colouring the snow in front of her cheek. your common knowledge of reptiles and cold environments sends you into a panic, and you run over to the motionless body, picking her up. taking her inside, you have a closer inspection. her wing is clearly broken, but she's still breathing. placing her next to the fireplace, dressing her wounds and covering her in warm blankets. you sit on the sofa behind her and stare intently, watching to see if anything happens. an hour and a half passes and you've fallen asleep.

you wake up to a warm embrace of a crying dragon. "th-thank you so much *sob* I thought I was going to d-die out there *sob* thank yooou! *sob*" what do you do?