The biggest of the three dragons, a dusky red creature with fan-shaped ridges across its brow and the traditional demonic pointed tail, was curled up on the small of Sam’s back, nose under one scaled paw. The second, a dark jade colour, was stretched out along Sam’s side, one taloned claw caught up in his shirt and the third, the bright yellow wallet-stealer, was draped on Sam’s right calf, legs hanging off either side and head resting on his upraised heel.
The small dragon was then handed over and Dean was expecting the same kind of writhing and general grumpiness that Green had displayed, but Yellow took one careful, snuffling whiff of the leather coat and relaxed completely, making a contented little burring sound in the back of its throat and shoving its nose under the jacket’s collar and into the hollow of Dean’s neck.
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This just IS the cute!!!