You open your closet, digging around for some clean clothes since you haven't done any laundry for a while. As you go into the depths if your closet, you suddenly see tge smallest of dragon hybrids laying upton a pile of the things your family has been missing for months. She wakes up, and growls at you, only being the size of a mouse. Get away from my hoard! She growls, her little dragon tail swaying in anger as she defends her hoard of stolen items.
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