12-19-2019, 03:38 PM
I'm at the edge of the forest, looking out. Behind me Loess rises, its mountains and stony trails all covered in greenery. Before me I can make out the sandstone formations that Pangea boasts. A hundred shades of tan make up the kingdom, as dry as snakeskin. Not to my liking at all.
I'd grown rather fond of Loess' hot springs, the warm water seeping between my scales and working all tension from my muscled shoulders where leg and wing bound themselves. Still. Pangea had it's own attractions. The dark creatures that were rumored to live within its labyrinthine washes and gullies. The magic of it's queen. All very interesting, and I could only wonder at the truth of these claims.
Maybe, just a little, I would step inside. Dare myself to explore. It was an idle thought as I grazed the tips of low hanging branches, boredom growing. If there were such violent monsters in the land, I played with the idea of meeting them. Would I be a match for such things? It could be fun to find out. I found my path taking me to the very edge of the trees.
If there was anything out there, it was keeping quiet. No many headed creatures prowled the landscape, no razor toothed vermin scuttled across the stones. My wings resettled, disappointed. This was boring, and I figured I should probably admit it was all nonsense and head home before much longer.
@[draco]
I'd grown rather fond of Loess' hot springs, the warm water seeping between my scales and working all tension from my muscled shoulders where leg and wing bound themselves. Still. Pangea had it's own attractions. The dark creatures that were rumored to live within its labyrinthine washes and gullies. The magic of it's queen. All very interesting, and I could only wonder at the truth of these claims.
Maybe, just a little, I would step inside. Dare myself to explore. It was an idle thought as I grazed the tips of low hanging branches, boredom growing. If there were such violent monsters in the land, I played with the idea of meeting them. Would I be a match for such things? It could be fun to find out. I found my path taking me to the very edge of the trees.
If there was anything out there, it was keeping quiet. No many headed creatures prowled the landscape, no razor toothed vermin scuttled across the stones. My wings resettled, disappointed. This was boring, and I figured I should probably admit it was all nonsense and head home before much longer.
@[draco]