Drago was already chirping and nuzzling its over companions. Donny smiled, watching it and remembered his own animals back home. "It wasn't too bad for me! It rides a lot faster than a horse, I can tell you that. Might even be a wyvern."

He glanced back to her. "'Course, I do have a bit of an advantage. I used to work on a farm, so I get along real well with all kinds of fur and feathers."