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Dragon

Somnium

age
10 Years
gender
Male
gems
46
size
Large
build
Heavy
posts
536
player
Dragon Mod

Samhain 2022LegendaryCritical Fail!Treat 2019
01-16-2018, 03:24 AM

He wasn't too keen on getting up, but he knew that at some point, it had to be done. His figured his companions would be back soon, and wouldn't they get a kick out of him lounging around all day like a lazy king? He was sure Kimahri would tease him relentlessly for it, but for once...he really did kind of want to relax. Especially when he felt the old mattress move and heard the shifting and rustling of the pelts he slept on. Good, Iskra was here. He chuckled when she responded, only she was cut off mid-sentence by a yawn. He nodded, a smile touching his lips. "I did, how about you?" He wondered how she managed to sleep so well considering he had felt her move during the night. He couldn't imagine what she must look like in the mornings, all twisted up and contorted. He reached over and nuzzled her, his heart bouncing in his chest everytime he touched her. He pressed into her when she did, taking in her warmth and her comforting touch.

If there was anything he was grateful for in his new, dark world. It was her. He couldn't help but laugh a little when she attacked him with a flurry of kisses, ear twitching when she nibbled on it. "Come on sleepyhead," He teased as he reached for her nose to lick it. "I would much rather stay here and cuddle up with you, but seeing as how I've got a pack to run...I've a lot of things to do." He groaned halfheartedly, head falling into her neck. "Would you like to help me?" He mumbled, head turning slightly up towards her.

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Dragon never goes anywhere without his Dragon armor, assume he is always wearing it unless otherwise mentioned! He also has a pair of seeing eye jaguars, assume they're always present unless otherwise mentioned.