A long time ago while crossing a stream, I came across something right out of a dream. It was big and red and smelled quit plesent, it didn't even want my pheasant. She was a dragon quite striking indeed but diffrent you see form dragons of old because she was uninterested in gold. She didn't snarl or snap, she didn't char or burn, she didn't protect great mounds of gems this dragon was red from mane to tail she was covred in intresting scales this dragon you see was covered in poinsettias you see and at the end of my admiring her being so bold she game me something that's a wonder to behold. She plucked this flower and game it to me so all may see the beauty of thee.
I don't know were that came from lol. Here is my pointseta dragon. XD