Marriage First, Mate Second
The little dragon seems to smile in response to the affection, wagging his little tail.
“You’re probably wondering what you’re looking at,” Colin says with an amused grin,” And no, things are not exactly what they appear to be in here. This is the beginning of our students learning to glamor.”
“So those really aren’t unicorns and dragons,” I ask him, confused, “And if they’re not, I have to know: what are they?”
The unicorns continue to gallop around the room with their miniature riders. One little girl pauses to feed her unicorn a sugar cube. The animal takes it gently from her palm, appears to smile, and then continues galloping sound the room happily.