"Argghhh, why can't I get Draco out of my head?!" I groaned, smacking the side of the habitat with my tail, then hissed at the slight pain. I walked around, wondering why I couldn't get that adorable little smile out of my head. The old dog looked at me weird. "You okay, pup?" she asked. I shook my head. "I can't get Draco out of my head! I think he made me sick, o-or something! I feel my heart race when I remember his smile, and my palms get kinda cold, and my blood rushes to my face, and, and, and..." The old dog laughed her rusty sounding laugh. "Little pup, I think you are in love!" I glared at her, then tilted my head. "Love?! What's that!?!" The dog laughed again. "It's what you're feeling right now!!!" I looked at her, mouth gaping open. "I-I'm in love with Draco!? Why?! How?!" I heard her laughing again. "It's not funny! Draco is younger than me by a few months! Do you know how long that is in dragon years?!? About, uhm... a-a year.. or... two... nevermind... But it's still weird! I-I can't be in love with Draco! I can't, I.. I..." Priss laughed once again. "You can be, as I assume he is the first male you've met in a while, correct?" I nodded slowly. "Maybe that's why, or maybe you find that he will make a good mate." My eyes widened in shock, then I felt my cool blood rush to my face. "H-hush! I'm sorry, but..." Priss laughed again, then said "You're just embarrassed about loving him!" I snorted, the curled up to sleep. "Night, Auntie Priss..." She smiled a bit, then walked away with one more comment, "Night, pup."
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Diary of a Bearded Dragon
HumorThe life of a Bearded Dragon is somewhat simple, at least in a human's eyes. Time to see through the eyes of a dragon named Athena (her human calls her Red on occasions) in this comedic documentary.
