The dragon kept wagging it's tail in excitement. However, it became quite surprised when the girl started hitting the flame with her pillow. It stumbled backwards on the bed, falling down on it's back. Another small roar could just be heard from the small creature. Almost insulted it stood up again, looking around for the dead bug.
With a light jump, he had made his way down to the floor, running around like a little playful puppy. When the bug was finally in sight, the dragon crawled slowly towards it. It jumped right in front of the bug and examined it. Careful, the small creature lowered itself and sniffed the bug. The tail began wagging again as the small bug was quickly eaten by the reptile.
Satisfied, he stumbled back to the bed. After a few failed attempts, the creature was able to crawl his way back up. With silent steps it walked towards Grace. Tired, it yawned and decided to lay down in front of Grace, on the bed sheets. The animal had a certain aura around it. An aura that gave a feeling of uncertainty, curiosity and fear. The strange creature had become calm again, and was out like a baby. There it lay tired, completely vulnerable for anything.