Post by pigfrommexicorun on May 9, 2009 10:59:00 GMT -6
Black Sun flapped his wings feebly. He had wondered onto some land, that was as black as him, in fact if another dragon was flying above, all they would be able to see of him was his red spikes on his back. His wing were torn in many places from the fact that he had to fly through many forest while he was being chased, and he had only gotten about 8 hours of sleep in the week total. The land, looking void of all other life, seemed a safe place to sleep. He could feel heat coming from the ground, no doubt form the scolding hot magma underneath it. His tense legs and neck seemed to relax with the heat coming through the rock, loosing them.
Soon he felt so relaxed, he stopped the feeble attempts to flap his wings, and decided to walk to what looked like a magma pool up ahead. When he finally reached it and looked over the side, he realized that it was actually a large red sparkling rock, the same color as his eyes. He felt oddly revived being by it, and collapsed into sleep on the ground beside it.
Soon he felt so relaxed, he stopped the feeble attempts to flap his wings, and decided to walk to what looked like a magma pool up ahead. When he finally reached it and looked over the side, he realized that it was actually a large red sparkling rock, the same color as his eyes. He felt oddly revived being by it, and collapsed into sleep on the ground beside it.