The dragon did not wait to hear more.

If the dragon would only wait until those doors were open, then he could be shagged outdoors.

Forcing himself to relax, the dragon laid down upon the floor and waited, his eyes on the door.

They do not run down the spider webs of time where unknown dragons wait.

Rad's white dragon waited for him still; she freed it.

A purplish dragon was waiting to guide them through the caves.

They walked the length of the village, and out to where the dragon waited with the others.

But the dragon only looked at him and waited.

The dragon waited a moment, then said, "They were trying to kill you."

The dragon waited with the patience of one who measures time in centuries, not minutes.