*comes in late*
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Kendall opened the pantry door. "Let's see here... By the way, what does the dragon eat?"
Jayson made a face. "Don't look at me." He looked at Tynx, who was examining a rolling pin.
"Meat, mainly," Tynx shrugged, "Lots and lots of meat." The three humans looked slightly at a loss.
"Uh, OK. We can work on the dragon later," Kendall said slowly, "How about you three, then? We can always order pizza if no one wants to try my cooking."
"Pizza sounds good," Jay said over Tynx's grinned, "I want to eat his cooking!" Shawn smiled laughingly. "Chayn might like pizza."
"Chayn?"
"The dragon sitting in your garage all alone?" She paused for a moment, then headed back out to the garage.
Shawn smiled as she heard Jay shout at Tynx to get off the countertop just as she closed the door. She hurried to the garage and burst inside. Chayn jolted, almost taking out the roof.
"What is he doing in there?" Chayn nodded toward the house, "I hope he's not causing trouble?"
"Probably not," Shawn smiled. "I figured Jay could keep him under control. I came to see how you were doing?"
"A bit cramped, but otherwise very comfortable," Chayn shifted. "Come get warm. I can't offer fire, even if I had it, but I suppose I can offer some warmth."
"Thanks," Shawn smiled shyly, wringing more water out of her hair before tripping over the dragon's blue tail. She blushed. "Sorry," she paused, "And thanks for letting me ride you earlier...I've never done anything like it. It was beautiful."
"You are very welcome," Chayn watched her. She lifted a blue leathery wing only a couple feet until it touched the ceiling. "Come, it's warmer underneath. You have never ridden a dragon before? You seem rather experienced in it. Do you not have dragons here?"
Shawn shook her still-wet hair and curled up beside the dragon's polished, ripply-blue scales. "No, we don't, and I haven't before. The closest I've come is riding a horse." She giggled a little. "Jayson hates riding, for some reason. Or maybe just horses."
Chayn nodded. She sighed slightly and nudged the walls of the garage. "Do you humans always live in such small spaces? This one seems a lot smaller than the one the others went into." She blinked suddenly, as if startled. "I do believe Tynx is causing trouble. Again."
Inside, Tynx had successfully climbed up onto the fridge. Still in human form, it was rather ridiculous to see a grown man on top of the refrigerator. Jay was yelling at him to get down while Kendall tried to communicate through the phone what pizzas they wanted.
"Get off the refrigerator! Those boxes are-were-the herring!"
"No, no, I know you don't have herring!" Kendall grimaced.
Tynx looked at the mess under him, then cautiously tried to descend the fridge. He slipped and hit the floor, opening the freezer. Jay groaned and pushed the freezer door shut.
"Yes, thank you," Kendall looked relieved to have finished ordering, "No, I'll come pick them up. Thank you, good-bye."
"What's this?" Tynx asked, shifting into a fox again and jumping up onto the stove. Kendall looked at Jay for help, but Jay only shrugged. "Where's Shawn? Is she with Chayn? Is Chayn stuck?" Tynx's face suddenly turned to horror at the thought. And when the lights flickered out, he went berserk.
"Tynx!" Jay tried to grab the fox but missed him in the dim light. "Kendall! Where'd he go?"
"This way!" Kendall yelled, as something crashed to the ground. "Other way, Jayson!"
Inside the garage, Shawn desperately hoped Chayn didn't put her head through the roof. "Um... I'm sure everything is fine. Really. Um..."
Chayn's eyes darted to the door nervously as Kendall's and Jay's shouts continued. "That shifter better not be making a mess." Shawn stroked her wing soothingly, half considering whether or not she should go inside the house to check on the boys.
Tynx, of course, was making a mess. He couldn't see. And the kitchen was slippery. His claws clacked on the floor and as he tried to regain his footing. He crashed into Jay's leg, and suddenly found his sneaker to be easy to cling to. Another peal of thunder sent Tynx clawing up Jay's leg, unfortunately.
"OW!" Jayson yelled. "That hurts! It's just thunder!"
Shawn stared at the door in bewilderment, still doing her best to calm Chayn. She hoped the boys weren't fighting. That was the last thing they needed.
"Tynx may act brave and reckless," Chayn's voice made her jump. Shawn looked at her. "But it is his way of hiding his fear. He will hopefully calm down soon."
"I, um, really hope so...." Slowly the ridiculousness of the situation began to strike her, and a smile slowly pulled at her mouth.
Inside, Kendall had located a flashlight and was trying to remove Tynx from Jay's leg. The fox was trembling.
"OK," Kendall gasped as Jay messaged his throbbing leg. "Jay, take Tynx to the garage. I am going to go get the pizza. Tynx," he glared at the fox, but then his expression softened. "Everything's going to be alright." Tynx hesitated, then nodded.
Wincing, Jay led the fox to the garage door. Opening it, he let Tynx inside before stepping in and neatly tripping over a pile of Chayn's tail, landing smack on his face.
Chayn started in alarm. Her head shot upward, her horns piercing the cieling and protruding into the attic, where the resident family of raccoons fled in terror. Shawn jumped, too, but she stifled a laugh. Tynx jumped over Jay and nudged his cheek.
"You have the grace of a swan," he said rather decidedly, as if it had been an issue he had struggled to settle with himself, "Do all Humans do that?" Chayn huffed warm air down on the trio as she dislodged her horns.
Shawn giggled. "Most, I think, Tynx." She grinned at Jayson, who glared at the room in general.
I'm thinking this might be chapter-length... You?
