Torenth wasn't sure why, but there was something about cliffs that always made him hungry. Perhaps it was the long drop into roiling waters that set his stomach churning. Perhaps it was simply their beauty and the peace one could find around them. ..Or perhaps it was simply feeding time anyways. So when the little grey and red dragon had wandered by in search of a friend and a place to rest he'd been quite welcoming.

He found the smaller drake to be quite amicable. Kind, affectionate, good company. But as the afternoon began to age and his stomach began to growl he started to appreciate Cyx's other qualities. His smell, his taste, and that wonderfully convenient size! Big enough to be filling, yet not heavy enough to make him incapable of flight. Torenth soon decided he quite liked the little guy, and so as he pulled the surprised dragon into his hungry maw he couldn't help but mentally sigh. They hadn't gotten to finish their conversation, and it was always terribly hard to chat with one who was churning in his belly. The pleasure of such a meal always threw him off track, and dragon tummies made his dinner's words so muffled!

In the end though he was happy. Well fed, and with a new friend squirming indignantly in his belly, the dragon let out a smokey belch. They'd just have to finish that conversation later.


Grey and Red is  Cyx_The_Dragon

Blue is  Torenth

Done as part of an art trade with the sweet (and tasty) grey dragon.

I'm quite happy with how it came out, and I think my backgrounds are coming along nicely, even if they are very simple still! Tried a slightly different way of doing my wings, and while I'm not sure if I like it more than how I'd done them previously, it still came out well.