When the haze of Scribble's anger cleared,she found herself catching her breath. She inspected what had become of the thieving dragoness - whereas before she had been inches, now she was somewhat larger than a yoga ball. The orb of dragoness felt taut in her paws and her rounded body had stretched so much that the once vibrant colors of her hide had faded with all the swelling. The pressure thrummed in the balloon she had made and Scribble could feel the it trying to blast up Kiri's throat and out her muzzle.

"Mrrfnnnm!!" Kiri squeaked in a less than pleased tone, muzzle held firmly closed, Scribble still more than able to understand she was being cussed out. Scribble smiled to herself at spotting a nearby unattended balloon cart and began to make her way over, half lifting and half rolling the awkwardly bulky but light dragoness over.

Art and Scribble by  2dumb2die