I said I was going to draw another picture of the elf, dragon duo and here it is.
(((((The elf was running for his life, the howls and growls ringing in his ears. Ahead he saw his ticket for freedom tied to a metal stake in the ground. He locked his feet and skid a foot before coming to a stop, a few inches before the dragon. Ignoring the slitted yellow eyes that stared at him, he raised his hands into the sky, and concentrated hard. The air around his fingers burned a deep iridescent blue as he chanted softly. When he opened his eyes, the magical threads that kept the dragon tied down had snapped, freed by his spell.
The blue beast curiously lowered his head to the elf's level, wondering how he managed to break the bonds that held him. He didn't look like much.
Without a moment of hestation, the elf took the reigns that hung from it's neck and leaped onto the dragon's back. He swiftly kicked it's side and they were in motion.
The elf looked behind him, just as the wolf like beasts tore out of the brush. 'Hurry Dragon! They're gaining on us!' He glanced ahead to see where they were going. His eyes widened in fear.
'Dragon! What are you doing?!' The elf demanded, his voice cracking.
A broad smile played on the dragon's lips 'These wings were meant to fly!'
The elf's heart lept into his throat, the blood draining from his face. 'But I'm not!' ))))))))
With that note, I leave you with the picture. Enjoy. ~Mechanical pencil