sparklebutt
09-02-2013, 07:41 PM
The Dragon lay asleep within her dark lair. It was midnight, usually she would be awake but the woman was to tired. She had been out and about hunting all day. She was not having much luck due to the face that all the harvesting critters were on high alert. Though, the sheep Silverback brought her would last a little while longer. The lovely black heap of wool was beneath her cold body to provide comfort and warmth. It added a sense of coziness to her metal home. It went along well with the dried blood and various sets of bones that were categorized body part. She was horribly organized. Or maybe she just had to much time on her paws. Her dream was horrible as always. A flock of red-eyed Geese followed her into the depths of hell. It was horrible because there were so many Geese. Tweleve of the feathered beasts! The demoness ran and ran until she fell into a hole. In the real world a gasp was heard as she was woke up. She felt like she had just fallen, but really didn't. A deafening growl ripped through the autumn air as she sneered. "FUCK GEESE!" Speech, |
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