“How will I find out their likes if I don’t first try it out,” he lifted his eyebrows when an idea flashed in his mind. ‘Based on the books I have read Ferries are magical creatures and have great hatred for humans and with the use of their pixie dust they can hurt humans but it is impossible for them to harm other magical creature,’ he thought to himself and with a gentle smile he looked into his cloth and saw the dragon starring up at him.
“Wragge,” it hopped gently.
“Shush…” he hissed, taking his gaze to the ferries and back again to the dragon whose eyes were still on him. “I have a job for you, I think this is the right time for you to get aggressive but of course you should be very hungry for that,” he whispered as it happened again.
“Alright,” he carried it out of the cloth then
