A Feast Fit for a King [Request]
Tired of lazing about upon his throne, nested within a temple built similarly to Aztec architecture, Cuetz decides that a feast has been long overdue. Rising from his padded seat, he lets a long stretch escape before trotting towards his stash of food....
A Fat Dragon's Dreams [Personal]
Grasping yet another burger in one hand, Drax wipes the grease from the last—and whatever other delectables that were consumed prior—from his face before indulging in yet another. A wooden table lay before him, speckled with the remnants of his meal...