Snowcone I ♀ I Giant Valley's Outskirts I Zira
Snowcone wistfully grabbed a whiff of her meat as she waited, and walked over to take another look. It was done. She blew ice cold breath over the coals to stop the heat, and gently dragged it out onto a tray. Her tail twitched with excitement, and she blew on it to cool it down. With that, she carefully picked up the meat with her claws and bit down, tearing a chunk off and chewing it dreamily. As she continued to eat, she heard a swooshing sound just outside her window. She looked out, but saw nothing. She looked back at the meal, and opened her mouth to take a bite, only to screech and jump back in fear at the sight she saw. It was a large, black and orange dragon with messy stripes running down its wings. Where in the world did it come from The sharp voice was feminine, and it pointed at her with an outstretched claw. She backed away as the other berated her, and she made herself look twice her size by spreading her wings and ruffling her feathers.
Buttons I ♂ I Giant Valley >> Marketplace I Open
Buttons watched as the blue dragon walked away with.. a sentient statue? He removed his glasses and watched in awe as the thing popped to life, and actually responded to his friend. Odd. He chuckled a little at the sight then returned to the antlers. Their stubs were just about done, and he buffered them more until they were completely flat. He dug around in one of his drawers until he came across a blank plaque. He grabbed some heavy-duty wood glue and pasted the antlers on the plaque with care. After standing around for a few minutes, they finally settled in, and nothing could brake them apart. Buttons used his magic to lift the newly made trophy and examined it from afar. Everything looked fine. He moved it over to a rack on the wall that was adorned with other heads and antlers, and placed it gently on a bare nail. He headed back over to the furnace and found the meat to be done. He picked the meat up and placed it on a tray then grabbed a fire blanket, suffocating the fire. He brought the tray with him to his desk, and had to use a fork to eat, as his claws needed to be clean for a job such as his. He ate a small bit at a time while waiting for any more customers.
Zira I ♀ I Withered Wood I Snowcone
Zira walked towards the dragons with a confident gait, and watched as they pitifully scrounged any bit of land they could for mice or anything of the sorts, some arguing and fighting over little bugs or shrews they found. The dragons that stared outside the outskirts boarder were looking out there for a reason. A mouthwatering scent filled the outside air. The scent of not raw, but cooked game was pungent, and it wafted through the air. Her face grew into a sly grin, coming up with a stingy idea. She knew it would be shameful for any other high rank dragon, but she was the queen. She could do
anything she wanted. Zira finally made her presence known with a sharp hiss. The other dragons looked up and ran away, the winners bringing their scraps with them. The rest ran off but looked back into the green fields one last time. She turned behind her to make sure no one else was looking, and flew out into the green fields. The sunlight was repulsive, but that didn't matter. She found a small group of sequoia trees barely inside the outskirts of Giant Valley, but one of them was much farther away, and that was a home of a Villager. The source of the smell. She flew over to it and dove down into the giant shadow of the tree. She disappeared in the blot of shadow, making sure no one else saw her. The inky black shape of her crept over to the wooden door and she slipped herself inside, hopping over into the shadow of a big white and blue dragon. She was gnawing lovingly on an entire thigh of an elk. Before showing herself in her physical form, she slithered over to the other window, and saw a box with the smell of raw meat coming from it. She scowled quietly to herself in jealousy. She
had to have the meat. She glared up at the white dragon with invisible eyes, and suddenly jumped up from its shadow, causing the other to fall back in shock. She laughed at the other in amusement, not expecting the dragon to back away in fear. With its abnormal size, she mostly expected a fight, or at least a snarl.
"Wow! What a coward!" she teased. It looked back at her in awe and terror, and it ruffled it feathers and spreading its wings at her. It still didn't make a move.
"A big dragon such as yourself backing away in fear? How pathetic. Give me the meat." she growled in a threatening tone.