A short story
J. Michael Radcliffe
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The great white dragon yawned and stretched, curling her long tail around herself and settling in for a well deserved nap. She had plucked several nice, fat reindeer from the valley below and now, her stomach full, she would sleep for at least a week. She counted herself lucky, as hunting was usually much more difficult in December.