The dragon laid on the sandy wet beach, it’s tail resting in the edge of the surf. Every so often the tail would swat and bat at the surf like the tail of an angry cat.
The cold, frothy, salty water drew the heat from the tired dragon’s body. Steam rose all around him soothing and lulling him into a deep slumber until once again he would rise to roam lands far away.
That is a stunning picture. I love the dragon’s tail immersed in all those colours. And the little tale is a very nice read. Thanks for sharing.
Thank you. I had fun making both. Wish I were a much better story teller. Anyone who wants to add to it is welcome.
Clever to add a dragons tail to the image. Love this …
Thank you.