Excerpt: DragonTongue

"You three know you have a curfew, right?" the dragon asked intimidaingly. Any other person would have heard "GrrrARRR fgrrrgrstrr?"

Any person other than Kital. She had been born with an ability to understand and speak to dragons. She felt one of her friends faint with terror and rightly so-- young adult dragons such as this were known to annihilate entire villages because an infant hiccuped and disturbed a hunt.

"Is your friend alright?" The dragon leaned its head down, regarding the trio with nuclear green eyes, possibly bent on murder...