ICE DRAGON

Its bright, innocent, lime green eyes penetrate barriers to unseen things.

Smooth, soft skin folds perfectly over muscular joints,

A sharp jawline outlines a pale, untouched face.

Perfectly sculpted teeth gleam in pools of silver light,

Its light-pink tongue flicks from side to side like a cricket in the grass,

Bumpy, ombre scales glint purple in the moonlight.

Curved sharp wings slice the air like butter,

Clear, serrated claws flash in the light.

This dragon is one of its kind.

Small but mighty.