(He's like a liddle dog, I'm in love


)
Tobias smiled, kindly. "Yes, I'm sure you do,"
He backed slowly away from Shrike, his eyes hardly leaving the dragon as he stood beside the LeafWing's cage.
Tobias gently reached out, offering the brown dragon a bit of jerky from his coat pocket.
"Whew, buddy," he sighed, "gosh, you've been torched, pal. I'll take care of that this evening. We'll getchya to heal up nicely, bud."
No way was he going to let the LeafWing out as well. Especially after seeing them fight so well together.