Fairy and dragon fight.

Previously

…She turned and flew back towards her meadow, her tiny wings beating a happy rhythm. The sun was beginning to dip below the horizon, painting the sky in hues of orange and pink. Bartholomew, still nestled amongst the elderberry bushes, let out another soft snore, his dreams filled with an endless supply of his favorite sweet, purple treat. He had been defeated, yes, but in his heart, he knew he had also found paradise. And as for Sammy, well, she had a feeling this wouldn't be the last time she dealt with a dragon and his insatiable appetite for berries. The thrill of the chase, she had to admit, was rather exhilarating.