Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31132062-20170411001221/@comment-26854056-20170412185437

Lumen was curled up in the depths of his burrow, in a deep sleep as he tucked the tassels of grass over his body in an attempt to warm himself up. He was beginning to look... Frail. Frail and weak. Manning because of the hot summer giving the sun more time on the earth than the moon. The shorter nights were doing numbers to his health, apparently.

He sighed, letting his eyes adjust to the blinding light that trailed out of the entrance to the cave as he sat back on his haunches, his former solid black scales starting to weather into a more greyish sickly colour.