It followed the basic plot line I mapped out in the first paragraph, up until the ending. Their obtuse minds made them annoying to read about. Throughout the whole novel, the duo consistently ignore Jacinda's pleads and complaints, and instead feeds her with phrases like, "it's for your own good" and so on. So, Tamra and their mom, put their own wishes ahead of Jacinda's, and moved to a desert in hopes Jacinda's draki would wither and die. A piece of soul, trapped in a reluctant body. While Jacinda and her draki are one, Jacinda's mom didn't feel such a bond with her draki. Unlike Tamra, Jacinda's mother was able to manifest, but she too didn't feel like she fit in with the other dragons. Anyway, due to this stroke of unluckiness, Tamra had never fit in well in the pride, and was always quietly jealous of Jacinda who was the prized jewel in the pack. Like Filch for example, born into a wizarding family with no wizarding powers a squib in the world of Harry Potter. Tamra was born without the ability to manifest, or in other words, morph into draki form. Tamra and Jacinda's mother particularly pushed my buttons. Apart from Jacinda, I couldn't care for the other roles any less.
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