The Adventures of Crocess Cenelofie, lone human to lead the crocs and gators of the E.C.T.O.R ship! "To Mend a Hippo's Heart." 2nd-Gator: Crocess....the time now is twenty point eleven thousand hours, that's when we start the day. Crocess: Helm of the ECTOR ship, Crocess reporting for duty in....five more minutes....2nd........ Crocess: Gator........... 2nd-Gator: Ahem.....mm hmm....... 2nd-Gator: "Five more minutes" is the motto of lazies and lay-abouts. Crocess: Now, that you are now fully awake, I would so hope,2nd Gator:I've saved time by already having Chef Swampo make the first meal of the morning. You can use this time he's cooking to get ready and looking the part of the ship's helm now. Hurry, hurry, the announcements must'nt be late! And let's knock off the shivering shall we? One of the repercussions of hav
Traxt The Dragon's New gig. "Traxt The Dragon Hosts a party!" Written September 2023. (The very large and shallaced kitchen is now decorated with countless cakes tall as the manor's ceiling, there are mixing bowls scattered all over the counter-tops and shined floors. Wry is putting the icing on one of the smaller, but queen sized double layer cakes.) wry: Oh, Traxt this has got to be the first party I've ever held since my mother's side of the family has decided to move back to town! And oh!This is the first time I've ever thrown a party with a dragon. Traxt: Yeah, I do gotta say Wry, I've never really seen a party before that didn't involve the sacking of another kingdom. wty:It's Bob and I's tradition Traxt. Every year we host the biggest little cottilian in the county, complete with all our friends from work, or the country club, or the comi
C.2023 by Humidity Dragon. Some art is made by a.i. art app, and some is made by the author of this blog. This story was written in the beginnings of October. Like stories about dragons? This blog has got lots of other fantasy themed stories including comic books being drawn! A lot of them about dragons, like this dragon here! One of them is the story of Traxt. Traxt is his name, and he's got a brand new gig. T he castle Vrulcul. Book one of four. Their boat cracked with sound as it was pushed off the shallow salt by the two of them.with the bag cumbersome against her back Frildet jumped in landing painfully, if she could feel anything but the rush of finally casting off. It bobbed in the darkness, Vruldet's jeans soaked as she walked to the small vessel with big expectations. Frildet helped the other woman into the b
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