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WHO: Toothless (less_teeth )
WHAT: Dragons on Rivelata? I think so.
WHERE: Dock/Beach
WHEN: Saturday Morning/Afternoon
There might not have been a frenzy of bodies and people and shouting like he was used to, but the moment he was upon the land again, he bolted. Or at least started to, heading for the nearest area with trees. A lots of them. -- But something stopped him, slowed down the powerful gait that threatened to take him terrorizing into unknown territory.
The sand. The beach, really. It was warm, perhaps hot, to the touch. And to be quite frank, Toothless didn't think he'd ever seen such a thing in his life. Where he'd come from, cold was the norm. Never warm. Never... this. He could practically feel his skin soaking up the heat of the sun, slowly turning him lethargic. But he shook his head, no no, he couldn't let that happen. He needed to leave. Needed to get back home, where he knew everyone was. They'd look for him.
Into the water this time, leathery wings snapping out, flapping desperately. But all he managed to do, was kick up the water, spray it every which way.. He couldn't get lift off.
From the shrieks, you'd think he might be in pain.. But such was not the case.
WHAT: Dragons on Rivelata? I think so.
WHERE: Dock/Beach
WHEN: Saturday Morning/Afternoon
There might not have been a frenzy of bodies and people and shouting like he was used to, but the moment he was upon the land again, he bolted. Or at least started to, heading for the nearest area with trees. A lots of them. -- But something stopped him, slowed down the powerful gait that threatened to take him terrorizing into unknown territory.
The sand. The beach, really. It was warm, perhaps hot, to the touch. And to be quite frank, Toothless didn't think he'd ever seen such a thing in his life. Where he'd come from, cold was the norm. Never warm. Never... this. He could practically feel his skin soaking up the heat of the sun, slowly turning him lethargic. But he shook his head, no no, he couldn't let that happen. He needed to leave. Needed to get back home, where he knew everyone was. They'd look for him.
Into the water this time, leathery wings snapping out, flapping desperately. But all he managed to do, was kick up the water, spray it every which way.. He couldn't get lift off.
From the shrieks, you'd think he might be in pain.. But such was not the case.