Dragons Being HappyPosted: December 28, 2012
Lazing around on his stack of tables, this dragon doesn’t really care. He lifts one wing carelessly, to stretch, maybe to cool himself off a little. The other is tucked back neatly. His tail swings gently back and forth along the edge of his perch; his paws dangle off the edge as he suns himself to his heart’s content.
Two dragons dancing gleefully between the cotton-puff clouds, prancing and delighting in the brisk breeze that bolsters their bodies. They writhe, wriggle, and laugh, far above anything that could matter, and all they see are each other as they play.