Ellia:
"Glad to see that somebody likes to have me around." Ellia said to the dragon, but quietly. She hoped Storm hadn't heard her. Ellia looked at Willow's wing. It had a few thorns stuck on the cloth, but other than that it was fine. She continued to scratch under her chin. "You'll have to be careful. If you get the flame close to that sheet and it will catch fire." Ellia told Storm. She looked over at Storm. He was shirtless in a patch of brambles. Ellia remembered the shirt she had tried to help Stormfly with. "I really am sorry about using your stuff. Anyway I can make it up to you?" Ellia felt bad for him, it must hurt.







