Take a closer look at the dragon.
From Create Your Own Story
You fight your instinct to flee and regard the dragon, its scales creating a mottled pattern of dark bronze, bright copper, and pale gold. It stares at you, large green eyes sharp and intelligent, but it doesn't move. A little larger than a horse, this is one of the smaller species of dragon, with powerful legs for running and sharp talons for climbing and digging, since the tiny, vestigial wings are no good for flying. The species is, as far as anyone can tell, completely made up of hermaphrodites. When two dragons want to mate, they fight for dominance, with the winner fucking the loser and the loser bearing the offspring. So the same dragon could be both a mother and a father. Very confusing.
The dragon hisses at you, scaly lips drawing back from curved, needle-like teeth, but it still doesn't attack. Very strange. Gathering your courage, you pick up a broken tree limb and, holding it like a club, you move toward the dragon. The dragon hisses louder, green eyes just slits as its feet shuffle in the loose rocks. Then you see the snares.
Crafted of braided wire, the snares are snug around the front left leg and hind right leg, preventing the dragon from moving either forward or backward. The wire is cutting into the thick scales; soon it will start digging into flesh, causing pain and infection, and a slow death, if the hunters who set this trap don't come back sooner.
| Status | ||
| Health | Horny, needing a mate | Equipment:
naked |
| Experience | Virgin | |
| HP | 100 | |
