There is something truly breathtaking about the way the morning mist clings to these ancient trees. Nature has a way of making all my troubles feel small... even if the local wildlife seems to think my scales look like a convenient snack. 🦎✨
Am I the only one who finds peace in the middle of nowhere, or am I just running away from something I can't quite remember? Anyway, if anyone sees a group of shady figures looking for a dragon, tell them I’ve already turned their plans to ash.