I mean, some things only exist in dreams after all.

As much as I do wish there was such thing as a sentinent-race of poptart people/animals for me to hunt down as a big-bad rawr dragon...

So here I am, being all dream-land about me taking on the most feared tart-knight in all the land. Looks like I worked my way through an army to get him out of hiding.

And boy do I look epic-scary. Or at least I think so.

Rawr~ =^^=