lets go to narnia, its a wednesday
29.02.2012
The dragonling had thought the new place would be fun, but instead found himself burrowing deep into his nest, until his warm belly was flush against his tamer's scalp. It was scary in here. The colors were pretty, but they smelled awful! Magic wasn't supposed to taste like that! Magic was nice and sweet and yummy, not... acrid. He moaned, wrapping his tail tight around his body and digging his claws into brown hair for purchase. An unexpected flash made him jump, and he heard angry noises.

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