FOTD 2021

Dashing through snow, the mostly brown and jeweled dragon was having a grand time as her feet kicked up so now of the fluffy coldness that she loved rolling around with. Sure it was a bit chilly after so long, but that was when she got to head inside for cuddles and maybe a cursed bath to heat up numb toes and feets that needed that good relaxing warmth. Today though, she looked like a strange lion as a leaved donut shape was handing on her neck. A thing she snached from the floating eye that Kri had left in an attempt to appease Folkren and decorate for the holidays. The holidays were now done though, so of course it wouldn’t be missed. At least not by Kri, as he only did so to make his strange nature loving husband that little but more happy.

She had plans for it, darting out to a tree that sat alone in the forest of trees they usually wandered or floated through while in the strange orb den. She had been decorating it all season, with random snatched tinsel pieces and rocks that were colorful and looked like the ornaments they’d put in the trees. It was home made very obviously, but she had finally gotten the last piece that she wanted.

Propping herself on a rock and using the tree as a stable wall, she put the wreath as high up on the tree as she could. Standing proudly to admire her work when all was said and done. She had been looking for a star forever, and this was not like the star they had, but it was perfect to the strange earth dam. Hopping back down, she tidied up around the tree, humming off tune carols that Folkren had taught everyone for this merry year.