Addie chirps at the much larger dragon, stretching her head the fraction of an inch she can manage. Their noses bump, and that's enough to send her tumbling back into the spacious pouch. Sam shakes his head, laughing, and reaches in to help her grip the edge again.

"With the way she's been eating, there's still hope." Plus she's only a few hours out of the egg; they can't be expected to be too large yet.