The Dragon
The dragon’s mouth is filled with rows of razor sharp teeth that threaten it’s prey.It grips the earth that surrounds it digging up the murky undergrowth, with it’s rusted-grey claws. Scaly skin smothers it’s body like a thick blanket that’s engraved with peculiar patterns.Jet black eyes stare straight at you with a terrifying look that stops you dead in your tracks.As it walks through the ********* humongous star shape tale gleams in the beaming sunlight between the trees.
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