Mending Scales

I jolt, waking from a terrible dream. I was fighting with dragons, lots of them. One of them was Mal. They were attacking my little white friend. I had to give him a name, so I named him Snow since that’s what he looks like. It’s kind of girlie, but he doesn’t seem to mind.

I look around quickly, trying to see if he’s near me. Once again, we’re up at the top of a mountain. Snow is wrapped around m