"Yes." Jaiquill nodded. "Any carving made by anyone. But, however, as I said before, I cannot give the foxfire product/carving back to the original carrier, because it will return to a mere carving at the original's touch, if they are non-foxfirers."
The dragon flapped its little wings and let out a puff of smoke again.
"Oh, yes. Many times." Jaiquill nodded again. "This little dragon, whom I call Matsi, was my first live carving. Up until age 9 I couldn't make any carving that was of something living come to life."