NOW IT'S THREE IN THE MORNING // Fixing Nest

[Chernabog]

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I'VE LOST ALL FORM OF UNITY-

The dragoness blinked and turned to face Vio. To put it frankly, she was glad her dark scales could hide the burning feeling in her cheeks. Clearing her throat, she put her head up high. "No, its fine for now. Just had to drain out some water is all." she explained.

Standing up, she arched her back in a stretch before walking out of her nest. "Housing like the smaller creatures is... it looks uncomfortable. I like simple, open air housing." she rumbled, stretching her talons. A nice, simple nest. That's all it was.

WHERE HAS MY LIFE GONE?

CHERNABOG - WESTERN DRAGON - THE PITT

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