After a rather...eventful class Sidron needed a bit of time to unwind. He found a nice spot beneath a tree to read a book. The tiny fox minipet he had rescued was chasing bugs through the grass. Occasionally he would glance up to make sure it wasn't getting into any trouble before returning to his book.
He still didn't know why the damn thing stuck around. The dragon had figured it would have run off by now but no luck.
The mini finally caught a bug and tried to eat it. Gagging before it finally managed to spit it back up. Barking loudly it ran back over to the dragon. Pouncing on his tail as it flopped back and forth.
Again Sidron looked up over the edge of his book, quirking an eyebrow as the mini and his tail seemed to duke it out. In all honesty he was just trying to get the thing to stop but it was only fueling the fire. He sighed, tightly tucking his wings behind him as he leaned back against the tree. He figured it would eventually stop. Hopefully. The thing was so energetic. Maybe someone would come along and take it for him. He really didn't want a pet.
He stretched out his legs, clawed toes curling as he gave a light groan. It almost felt like he had been sitting here for a very long time. Maybe it was about time to get up and go for a walk about. But to where he didn't know.
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Sidron's journal is here. He's a 7ft tall black dragon who really doesn't care all too much about your problems and likes to read smutty fan fiction/books.