Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31132062-20170411001221/@comment-26854056-20170411221316

Lumen darted back into his foxhole, his golden eyes glinting in fear as he peeked through the entrance. Luckily, his pitch black scales matched in perfectly with the darkness of the Foxhole, so much so that you could only see a pair of glowing golden eyes from it's depths.

Seeing a dragon come over to his burrow, he pressed himself to the tunnel's wall, becoming ominously silent as his breath hitched.

Being confronted by another Dragon was an introvert's worst nightmare.

He flattened his ears, trying to become as small as possible to distract attention from himself. Was this dragon here to kill him? What would happen if he was found? Without thinking, he scooted back a little, causing the stones and glass hanging by the tunnels entrance to rattle a bit, their chime obviously blowing his cover as he muttered curses quietly under his breath.

"Crap..."