A roaring yawn escapes his jaws as he sits up, a few feet from his hand-made bed. "What the heck?" He mumbles and stands. Just the feeling of standing makes him tingly because he is proud to be a rare hind legged walker. All the others somehow live on all fours. His golden scales shimmer in the dim light of sunrise that snakes its way into his cave surrounded by a peacful lake, which he made himself. Another yawn echos from the far back of the cave "Whos there" he hisses at the noise, his spaded tail high and claws extended.
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My avatar looks like crap because dark has a stupid 40KB size cap