At that moment, however, the dragon stirred.

He felt the dragon stir beneath him, drawing a deep breath.

The dragon stirred and then strode forth to the cheers and tears of the well-wishers.

Finally, when it was rested, the red dragon stirred, shook away the forest leaves, and lifted its huge head.

Now he entered the far tube he had selected, and the dragon did not stir again.

The dragons stirred briefly, then settled back again.

He realized how dangerous this was when the dragon - awakened by the torchlight - stirred in her sleep.

The dragon snorted and stirred in irritation, shaking her head as though the noise hurt her ears.

The slain green dragon stirs and warm air moves through the broken window.

Mirror heard the dragon stir and hoped that finally the Blue was ready to leave.