(Nuuuu I refuse)

((Swift is the size of a blue bird and Blue.... can he be the size of a baby whale?))

//I'm not sure what's going on entirely. I'm not very active this week due to thanksgiving and all that

((Charsy is about the size of a kitten))

Swift was panicked. After helping the one Dragon with the keys, he'd managed to avoid getting caught, but he had gotten himself cornered underneath the roots of his tree. He wasn't in his hollow like he should've been. He stared out with huge, scared eyes as a couple humans set up traps and laced in front of his hiding place. Swift cowered and whimpered. "This is what I get for helping another hoarder," he squeaked miserably.

(Talk to tiger bout it...)

(Uh... a newborn one)

//because if he isn't a fairly good sized hoarder Dragon, then I'm going to have to change his hoard. He collects pieces of shipwrecks, and those pieces can get really big.

{Galaxy is the size of a medium sized adult male lion. And don't worry, I changed my posts to say she was off to kill young animals.}

{That's too big...}