of a cryptic renegade - weekly task

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[color=#7E354D]BAI SHI
" do you want to burn in hell with me? "

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I'll assume so, also I'll just piggyback off of your starter if thats okay?//

lynn had not wanted to be around the cicada dragon, the noise it usually made was more than enough to drive the lung dragon well up the wall, but they had a duty to do for the group that they belonged to.

slowly approaching the bug dragon, they uttered a low growl of greeting, looking at the jagged trees with disinterest, rolling their tongue over their teeth as they considered the easiest way to go about this. finally deciding upon what to do, they let their senses flow into the air gathered around them, pulling it in with a deep rumble of content at the cool blast of air against their sun warmed scales.

"good job", they offered to astiar, pushing down their disturbed feelings in regard to the other big beast, focusing on their work for this time being. letting the air they gathered flow under and around the finished trees, they would draw the air currents back in to drag the trees towards themself, tipping a few of the trees to their duller points, letting the air grip them tightly before the dragon would grab one or two of the thinner trunks in their jaws, heading towards the border at its thinnest and most unprotected points.

reaching these points, they would dig up the earth in small enough pits to plant the trunks tightly together, so much so that not even a house cat could fit their head through. they would slowly return to finish this work, bringing amounts to the thinner areas on the borders, planting the trunks with spikes up, pushing themself onwards.