The dragon hesitates to turn around.

It’s firey eyes flaming like a blazing ball.

A clenching tail, curves around like a spiral new fern leaf.

It’s golden skin so leathery, so rough, like the feel of sand paper.

A gasp of scorching hot fire, blasting out of its mouth, shooting out smitheriens of gunpowder and ashes .

With a ravenous roar and a thunderouse thump, from miles of sound you would be able to hear anytime this mounstrous beast gets woken up.

​You are a perfect puffer fish who has silvery shining spikes.
You are an Amazon river dolphin snorkeling and splashing its way through the crystal clear waters.
You are a piece of kelp swaying as a school of fish swim past like a feather wafting down and landing gracefully .
You are a sand shark
looking like a man-eating monster as you roam the ocean .