"How could you? What is wrong with you? These are living creatures! Were living creatures!"

Do not speak to me as if I am a child to be chastened.

"You act like a child, throwing a tantrum for attention. Well, I am not giving you the attention you crave."

Papakoosigun walked toward the back of the cave, back toward her cage. She would rather be there, than near such a disgusting creature.

The dragon would not let her walk away. He slammed his tail in her path, and then swept her into the wall. She crashed into the wall and then leaned on it to keep standing. She slumped to the ground. She knew she was in trouble, this dragon was angry and he was just getting started. A blend of Ojibwe/Lakota language and culture with fantasy.