Dream is caught as a thief and is put to jail for weeks until the Prince himself released the prisoner. Their time together is endless.
Who will win the war of Manberg? The Empire? Or the Kingdom of Pogtopia?
//Dreamnoblade//
//Actually has a decent...
Oh my goodness, that song makes my ears ring. Darryl groaned.
"Going through the sky! Little muffins!~" Skeppy said.
"Climb aboard-"
"STOP SINGING!!" Both Darryl and Schlatt yelled.
"AAH! Okay!" Skeppy said.
The 3 continued to walk down a path, a cliff to their left, with a lava waterfall.
"Are we ready to-" Skeppy saw what they were going on a trip on.
"Die...?" Skeppy said, sounding traumatized.
"OH I AM NOT RIDING THAT THING!!" Skeppy stepped behind Darryl.
"Geppy, relax it's just a Ptero-Dragon. He won't hurt you." Darryl said.
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The Ptera-Dragon was a red color, the little spots were scarlet red. Feathers were a tinted white color. Those six eyes were a creepy concept. It's slightly bigger than a T-Rex.
He roared, a loud screech echoing among the area.
It sat there, with the small claws on his wings resting on the ground to keep balance.
-Pronouns are it or he/him-
"Oh, you're finally here." Ruby said sarcastically, rolling her eyes.
"Shut it, makeup block, I'm not going to argue with you." Darryl said, with his hand up and walking past her.
"Ooh, burn." Skeppy said.
-Insert air horn-
"Whatever. His name is Dozer, by the way." Ruby said.
"He doesn't look like any Dozer to me." Schlatt said.
"You should know something, GaySchlatt, Dozer is part-dragon, part-pterodactyl, and part velociraptor. He'll eat you in an instant." Ruby said, growling at him.
"K, Toots. Whatever you say, threats don't come true unless you make it come true." Schlatt said, walking off.
"He's uh.. weird..." Skeppy chuckled, rubbing his head.
"He's more than weird. Says he's straight, acts gay around people, can't believe he was President." Ruby said, her arms crossed.
