“What is it Simon”. “I’m not sure Rod”.
S. “Could it be one of those mythical dragons that dad keeps going on about”.
R. “Might be, anyway we can’t eat it, so it’s not much use to us”.
S. “It could be turned into a shelter Rod, you know like in the old days when people lived in houses. I think that I might have liked to live in a house”.
R. “I know brother”.
S “Let’s looking inside”.
R “Phew something’s beaten us to it. It stinks”.
S “You think dragons stinked Rod”.
R “How’d do I know”.
Footnote: How you interpret this is up to you dear reader. For myself I heard and saw two ragamuffin’s in a post apocalyptic worlds