Three have found the messenger
the dragon lay with her massive wings spread out besides her, the wind ruffling her thick mane, and the soft fur that covered her body. her messenger bag lay in front of her, and was being used as a pillow, instead of sling around her neck; she didn't like the way it rubbed against her gills. I wonder if I'll be able to deliver anything like this, she thought, when she heard someone approaching, turning her head to view the stranger, she let out a series of musical trills and chirps, pleased with having finally found someone she recognized as having a delivery for.














