01-17-2021, 05:45 PM
The pup usually trailed behind his father when Brymstone was about, and today was no different. But the sky above him made him worry for the dragons and other wild animals that resided in the territory. He walked beside his father, eyes watching the swirling clouds above. The thunder crack made him wince. "This doesn't bode well, does it, dad?" He questioned, wings folded at his sides.
"The clouds move weirdly."
"The clouds move weirdly."
" THEY NEVER HAD IT LIKE ME, LIKE ME / THEY NEVER REALLY LIKED ME, LIKED ME! " ————————————————— ˊˎ˗