84. The Storm

“Nieve!” Kaelia gasped excitedly, rushing towards her form.

But no matter how she tried to grasp her scaly form, it always slipped right out of her fingers.

Frustrated, she pursued her dragon form relentlessly but even when she held her in her arms, her form turned into mist.

“Not yet,” Nieve’s voice was distant, as though she were not in the same space with her.

Kaelia’s heart deflated and her ey