Alonah turned on her heel, just as she was about to make her way out of the kitchen.
"Fine. But promise to keep your dis--" A far of clang was heard somewhere behind Alonah. By the way it reverberated, she figured it was the heating pipes in the basement acting up. "I'll get it. The heater has been doing that a lot this month. I guess it's because it hasn't been used in a while." she commented before strolling out of the kitchen. As she made her descent downstairs, she couldn't help but weigh the words Mako told her. His parents...his brother...The Order..it must have been so tough to leave them. And yet he did. Now here he is, protecting me. The thud came again before she even walked through the door.
"Alright, stupid heater."she said. Suddenly, a slither of movement was caught in her peripheral vision. For a moment, Alonah thought it was a rat causing her spine to shutter. Tip-toeing up to the heater, she saw the movement across the floor again with her sharp, keen eyes. This time, the visitor stopped at her feet and gazed up at her with black eyes. The creature turned out to be a tiny red dragon, much like the figures in her box. The dragon couldn't possibly have been longer than her her hand or wider than her hand, at that. With one glance over to the box, she saw it tilted open.
"So...you escaped the box, little guy. I didn't even know you all were alive."she said, grinning at the dragon. The tiny creature stepped back on one of it's hind legs and whipped its head in a tiny screech. Remembering the true dragon's roar from being around Mako so much, she chuckled, putting a hand behind her mouth. "I'm sorry, but that was the cutest thing I have ever heard!" she exclaimed. Clearly, the dragon took that as an insult as it screeched again, its voice cracking with strain.
Alonah laughed and went to scoop it up, but instead, it took off towards the stairs. "Hey! Wait!" she exclaimed and took off after it, running up the stairs two at a time. The dragon, for his height, was surprisingly nimble as it scurried through the living room. Alonah caught Mako looking at her peculiarly and she shrugged, still crawling to find the dragon.
"Sorry! I've met a new friend!" she said. A blur of red scurried past her face and, in one quick motion, Alonah's hands wrapped around it's tiny, squirming body.
"Gotcha, you little devi--" As soon as the word "devil" escaped her lips, the dragon shuddered and a blaring red light poured from her hand. Alonah was perplexed through the light, energy, and movement, that she hadn't noticed the tiny creature transforming into a gigantic red beast. The tables were reversed as Alonah finally noticed that she was wrapped in it's claws, instead of her holding it. The dragon blew a foggy breath out through it's nose, knocking china off the shelf. A scream tickled her lungs as she gazed at the dragon's blood red face. It's mouth curled into a malicious smile, bold black eyes darting from her to Kimimako. Before anything more could happen, the beast flapped it's large wings once, hovering above the living room floor, before bursting through the roof of Alonah's house, with Alonah constricted in it's talons.
"MAKOOOO!!"she screamed, the dragon soaring at a high speed through countless of clouds.