04-13-2016, 08:33 PM
Lago woke up after only twenty minutes, and couldn't get back to sleep. His stomach rumbled with hunger. "Mmmm...damn black...or purple dragon. Took my mid morning meal." He let out a frustrated sigh and crawled out from under the bushes. He morphed to his dragon form and sauntered into the pond, but he wasn't in the mood for fish. He lifted his head into the air and sniffed out the closest water vegetation. "Oooo, that's a big grouping." He was referring to the silk stockings and azolla (they're actual plants lol) floating along the surface. He dog paddled using his big shovel-like claws. Swamp dragon claws were built for digging in the mud, in the silt, and along river banks, but they had no problem propelling dragons through the water, just at a reduced speed.
He came up to the silk stockings and started munching away, contemplating his life. "How long have I been here? Hmmm..." He sat up on his hind legs in the water and started counting groups of days on his claws. "420, 450, 480, 490, 495...oh no." According to his recording of days, Lago was due to go into heat in 5 days. Now he knew why the humans put him in here. An in heat swamp dragon and three seeders in the same enclosure--he was definitely going to get pregnant. "Guess they know more about swamp dragons than I assumed...nah, those idiots just got lucky". He was unwilling to give the humans that much credit. He sat dejectedly in the pond munching away on the plants when he felt a familiar tingling sensation go through his belly and groin. He looked down and patted his belly, recognizing his body getting ready for breeding. "Pffft, like freaking clockwork."
There was no point in fighting nature. Once they were in heat, swamp dragons just wanted to get bred, no questions asked. Ivy seemed like a good choice for a mate, but that huge dragon that came in intrigued him. He wolfed down the last of the plants in his hand, snagged a fish and munched on it on his way to go see the new seeder.
He came up to the silk stockings and started munching away, contemplating his life. "How long have I been here? Hmmm..." He sat up on his hind legs in the water and started counting groups of days on his claws. "420, 450, 480, 490, 495...oh no." According to his recording of days, Lago was due to go into heat in 5 days. Now he knew why the humans put him in here. An in heat swamp dragon and three seeders in the same enclosure--he was definitely going to get pregnant. "Guess they know more about swamp dragons than I assumed...nah, those idiots just got lucky". He was unwilling to give the humans that much credit. He sat dejectedly in the pond munching away on the plants when he felt a familiar tingling sensation go through his belly and groin. He looked down and patted his belly, recognizing his body getting ready for breeding. "Pffft, like freaking clockwork."
There was no point in fighting nature. Once they were in heat, swamp dragons just wanted to get bred, no questions asked. Ivy seemed like a good choice for a mate, but that huge dragon that came in intrigued him. He wolfed down the last of the plants in his hand, snagged a fish and munched on it on his way to go see the new seeder.