Hi everyone. So sorry I’m late getting to this post. I’ve been dealing with two dragons, and I’ve had it up to my eyeballs with both of them! By the way, this is Charlotte from the novel IN THE SHADOW OF THE DRAGON KING.
Yeah, this book is named perfectly. We are constantly living in the shadow of this jerk face dragon named Einar. Peeps, you thought Smaug was big? Heh, he looks like a toy next to this disgusting blackish-purple fire-breathing wreck.
Picture if you will an animal so large it would easily span a football field. A hundred yards. Easily, and he’s probably about 2/3s as tall. He’s got horns and frills and these black scales that have this purple sheen. If he wasn’t so freaking nasty, he might be kind of cool to look at, but to tell you the truth, I wish someone would kill him. He’s evil. Bad evil. And he’s protected by some ancient magic and there are only two things that can kill him. Of course, I have to be in the presence of both of them, which makes me dragon fodder. Grrrrr.
On the other hand, I know this really nice dragon. His name is Mirith and he’s the strangest creature I’ve ever seen. I mean, I don’t know if I would have classified him as a dragon when I first saw him, but he definitely is. He’s got these really pretty turquoise scales and a very interesting mane of feathers. He’s just so bizarre, but he’s safe to be around and really treats David and me quite well. You should see him. He’s curled up by the fireplace like a dog. He even wags his tail when you talk to him. What a dope. David wants to bring him back to Havendale with him. I don’t think that would be a good idea, do you? I mean, could you see someone walking a dragon on the streets of Anytown, insert country?
I don’t know. Mirith’s cool and all that, but there’s no way I’d want to own a dragon. What about you? Would you want to own a dragon? If so, where would you keep it, ’cause, you know they’re usually the size of, oh, I don’t know – Texas?
Anyway, I’m going to nap, now. Running around and staying in Einar’s shadow is exhausting. Chat later.
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Hi, Charlotte, it’s a shame it’s not the other way around – bad dragon = size of dog, good dragon= size of football field. You’re problems wouldn’t be half so bad, right? lol
As for keeping a dragon, that would depend on many factors. I’ve heard a lot of dragons can be proud, so you’d have to know how to deal with them and show them that you’re the boss, without hurting their pride.
I’d own a dragon, but I’d have to own an estate first … or a farm … or an island. 😉
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