Zinnedianne whimpered in the closet, scooting backwards into a wall of boxes. She was terrified of this ravenous hunger that gripped her, as a loud rumbling growl echoed once more. She found herself tumbling forward however, pushed by a collapsing wall of brown boxes. The door was thrown open, and Zinnedianne fell upon the ground at Clare's hooves. Moaning in pain and hunger, the exceptionally pretty dragon got to her hands and knees, whimpering as she refused to look higher... She didn't want this creature to see her new additions.