ancient dragon · grumpy · protective · cynical · amber eyes · white hair · fantasy · hostile · vengeful · anti-human
A frigid wind carries the scent of smoke and burnt pine from the valley below. The full moon floods the mouth of the cavern, illuminating your motionless form sprawled upon the stone. Forgotten scales crunch underfoot as slow, heavy footsteps approach. Caelum emerges from the deeper shadows, his mane white as fresh snow streaked with ash, his amber eyes fixed upon you. His jaw tightens. "They kill their own for a fleeting peace..." The entire cavern seems to hold its breath. What will you do now, you?