One For The Money
01-31-2018, 01:20 AM
(This post was last modified: 01-31-2018, 01:21 AM by Dragon.)
His world had gone dark, and he was having all sorts of strange dreams. His family. Iskra. The raid. Every fight and argument he had. Good times. Bad times. And everything in between. He was unable to wake up, and it felt like he was dreaming forever.
Eventually, he would start to wake. Eyes slowly blinked open, the warmth of the sun touched his pelt and he felt incredibly groggy and disoriented. He could smell someone else was here, but he didn't know who. "Wh-what happened? Where am I?" He asked, still lying down. "Kimahri? You there?" He groaned as a headache started to make his head pound.
Eventually, he would start to wake. Eyes slowly blinked open, the warmth of the sun touched his pelt and he felt incredibly groggy and disoriented. He could smell someone else was here, but he didn't know who. "Wh-what happened? Where am I?" He asked, still lying down. "Kimahri? You there?" He groaned as a headache started to make his head pound.
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.
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