hunger of a dragoness

Morning

A long yawn came from the dragoness. Her eyes drooped as she stretched out. She had one of the best nights of sleep for some time, with hard work at a logging station, she was out cold after a quick snack. That late night meal hadn't been enough it seemed as her belly growled. Taking to the skies, she looked through the land for a decent meal. Food wasn't a problem in her part of the world, the cattle and wildlife grew fat from the winter and were still trying to work off calories. A heard of sheep caught her eye, swooping down and grabbing one of the fluff balls. The meat tasted great, the muscle made for a good tender and stringy feeling, but what had her watering at the mouth was how much fat lined the sheep. Her stomach gurgled and she popped each one into her mouth, the bulge in her belly growing larger. as the last of the sheep dropped into her caverns stomach, she lazily rolled onto her side, her claw patting at her bloated gut. She let out a burp, getting up and slowly moving across the land.