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The might beast made lazy circles in the sky above. Powerful wings beat down upon the wind, causing something like a small tornado below him, but of course he couldn't be bothered by others' discomfort. He felt the drafts of warm air struggle to keep his large, scaly figure aflight, and the suns' warm bands play against his muscles. His pale, green eyes peered below him, to where his 16 foot shadow cast shade over humid trees and perspiring mammals. He was above one of his favorite hang outs, besides his own grounds of course.
The lab.
Being a kibror, naturally he was attracted to forests, but this one also held a certain isolation. A certain lurking danger, a glimmer of intrigue. Perhaps there where still humans wandering helplessly around, and perhaps they were looking to enslave the dragon race. 'Hardly,' He thought haughtily. He let himself glide towards the terrain and with a great
THUMP
He had landed upon the lab's previous location.
His nostrils picked up the familiar scent of concrete and dust, as if it was still settling from years ago. The trees just towered over him, and the climate was quite different from the tropical sun above. Now he felt, almost chilly, with this much shade upon his leathery flesh. He cooled quickly, but didn't mind. This was his palace. Cosgrove opened wide his mouth, exposing black daggers filled to the brim with deadly acid. He let some erupt from his jaws, and smirked as he witnessed a cub writhe in agony as the cruel spit hit his back. The mother came quickly, but turned in fear as she realized the attacker. Leaving her babe helpless and dying. The fear, the pain, Cosgrove could sense it and smell it. He nearly rolled his eyes with pleasure, this was what he lived for.
'And soon I shall prove my worth, as leader of a mighty gang,' He thought, leaving the cub bleeding and slowly running out of life behind him. He began to head towards the very center of the lab, leaving a train of destruction behind. 'Cunning, stealth, wits, heartless, cruel, killers,' He mulled over the traits his cronies must posses. He soon reached his destination, in the very center of the lab, and there he heaved a great sigh and sat down. Content to listen to the forest's wondrous sounds and smells.
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Cosgrove .:. Mature .:. 150 .:. Single .:. Kibror .:. Leader of Lorcan
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