DragonPud

Several weeks passed. Bait found himself in the library more often than not. Occasionally, he'd see Kirin, perusing some other book, but remaining quiet unless directly spoken to. There were a few others he saw every so often, but none seemed friendly enough, even when Bait gave them an encouraging smile. After a while, he stopped trying. He learned the asian dragon, or lung, was more like unto a snake. The long mane rippling down its spine topped off at the end of the tail in a majestic plume. The tiny, interlocking scales were soft and round, rasping against one another almost silently as it ghosted through the air. Asian lungs could fly wi