Errin and Cara swept around on their dragons, giggling madly. The days had been filled with lessons and work, hard work. But they were suited to this and their dragons seemed to love it too. Both dragons were growing up quickly. Teranaleth and her pink bubblegum wings didn't have a neck crest, which Errin thought was okay - she hardly wanted to have to wiggle around those sharp looking tines that her clutch mate had.

The foam thing was tons of fun to explain, too.

"Look, here's where we would be putting the foam." Errin said, and Teran gazed down in wonder. The little models they'd made of the ship and the big ship and a building were so fun! Errin shook a can of whipped cream and fizzed the top of the dome on the starship Cherry Cream.

I understand now! Do you get it Phalo?

Of course I do, Phaloaruth responded. She sat back a bit, and watched. her long tail sweeping the dirt. It will help get us guys.

"What? How?" Cara blurted out. "And I hope you mean dragon guys," she added with a giggle.

Of course I do! Phalo said again, as though it was the most obvious thing in the world. Which it was. She was a dragon! Why would she want a human guy? That was for her rider, not her!

"And just how will this foam," Errin squirted it at the dragoness, "get you guys?"

Because it will make you two all foamy, and gooey, and human men like that sort of thing for some reason. And if they are riders, we will have guy dragons to choose from!

"That ... makes a certain kind of sense," Errin admitted. "Doesn't it?"

Of course it does!

NEXT!