01-10-2021, 11:14 PM
For at least a month the drake had been digging. Nonstop digging. Something he was used to, yes, but that didn't mean he liked it. So when he breached the sand to breath, he was pretty happy to see that he was in a different desert. Wasn't happy about it being cold during the day, though. As he climbed out from his hole, he pulled his cape closer to his body, barbs shuddering and making a rattling sound. "Is this hell? I have never seen a desert that's cold during the day, holy shit."
He made a rough hiss as he prodded at a pile of melting snow, taking his silver eyes off the sands and to the horizons, trying to find someone. "Hello? Anyone here?"
He made a rough hiss as he prodded at a pile of melting snow, taking his silver eyes off the sands and to the horizons, trying to find someone. "Hello? Anyone here?"
GET LOW WHEN THE WISTLE BLOW
— Reggan
" THEY NEVER HAD IT LIKE ME, LIKE ME / THEY NEVER REALLY LIKED ME, LIKED ME! " ————————————————— ˊˎ˗