Dray

Dray

I stretch as I wake up the next morning. I go to lay my hand on my stomach, but it comes in contact with something warm and soft. I look down, and Ty is using me as a bed. Not that I mind. I look over and see Drake with a smile on his face. We had talked to dad about the whole idea of a pet for my little jewel, but he had no idea which animals wouldn’t run away as soon as we shifted in our dragons. Drake suggested that we ask Storm, so yesterday, after we removed all the bubble wrap from dads office, we trudged through the snow to his place. He told us that he had no idea. He called Haratio and told him what we wanted to do. Haratio thought it was a great idea, and he said that there is a specific line of Sphynx cats that are bred just to be pets to supernatural beings. He told us that this kitten would be fine if we shifted into our dragons in front of it. Drake asked how long it would take to get one. Almost instantly, Horatio was in front of us with four tiny kitten