"Yes." Daine scoops the dragon up in one arm and shifts her hands and feet into squirrel paws to more easily make the descent. "I've been looking after her almost since she was born." They reach the ground quickly enough - should've done squirrel paws before, Daine thinks - and start up the next shelf. "That was, oh... about three years ago. She's still a baby, really."

Even with one arm around Kitten, she makes quick work of the second shelf. Once she's on the ground, she shifts her hands and feet back and grins up at Andrew. "But she found me!"