by radioactive; » Sat Jun 07, 2014 8:24 pm
Fury made the lava swirl around with one talon. He was tired and grumpy. He had tried sleeping for the last few minutes, and still ended up puffing smoke in frustration, unable to sleep. He sank under the lava, and welcomed the scorching heat of the lava press against his scales. It comforted him. At last, his breathing slowed as he fell into a deep sleep.
❝
the path to heaven
runs through miles
of clouded hell,
right to the top.
don't hold back.
❞