meet drega's baby

I woke up tucked between the knit blanket folds and noticed something dark nestled right beside me. I tilted my head, blinking wide, and cautiously nudged forward. It was a tiny plush dragon, pitch-black just like me, fast asleep against the fabric. I stayed very still, letting out a soft purr before gently curling one wing around it so it stays warm on this big, cozy couch.