Jan 17 2020, 11:27 PM
Rated M for sexual content
Deli
In the cycle since the great dragon had nearly burned down half the caves, and Deli along with it, the dog had taken to wandering around, dragging with them a burlap sack they'd found, filled to the brim with a mix of vials made of glass, crystal, and other materials that held different colors of paint. By this point, they'd collected a fair share of colors and was spreading their work across the cave walls, little by little.
Usually the dragon, painted in different ways, depending on how Deli was feeling. Usually it was as they'd seen it - falling from the ceiling like an angel cast from heaven, rolled in smoke and ablaze with flame, descending to burn down the caves in its fiery rage. Or the great jaws snapping up the lamb and the bird and eating the whole. There were a couple of times that the drawings were detailed (well, as detailed as a drawing could get when it was made with paws) while others were more abstract.
And some were, well, a little more...vulgar.
They seemed to like drawing the dragon with strange parts or getting his head cut off by a certain white dog or eating his own excrement. They'd been inspired by a number of drawings they'd discovered littering Canis's wall, showing a little sprite with odd appendages drawn across her body - something that Deli had soon discovered they'd possessed themselves.
And now, sitting in Canis, on a different wall from the previous jester's drawings, they painted the dragon again, as crude as could be, with a dashing smile and a very large...uh...organ clutched in his claws. Before him, the bird, the sheep, and the black dog cowered, jaws wide open for some reason.
Deli giggled as they put the last touches on the piece of art and stepped back, observing their masterpiece. It wasn't done in too many colors - just a different one for each of the Gembound, and each were drawn simply, but clear enough to tell what they were.
They snickered as they pressed a paw against one of the lines, pushing magic into the drawing to seal it to the stone forever. Nobody was taking that off now.
@Orthoclase-Alpha
Usually the dragon, painted in different ways, depending on how Deli was feeling. Usually it was as they'd seen it - falling from the ceiling like an angel cast from heaven, rolled in smoke and ablaze with flame, descending to burn down the caves in its fiery rage. Or the great jaws snapping up the lamb and the bird and eating the whole. There were a couple of times that the drawings were detailed (well, as detailed as a drawing could get when it was made with paws) while others were more abstract.
And some were, well, a little more...vulgar.
They seemed to like drawing the dragon with strange parts or getting his head cut off by a certain white dog or eating his own excrement. They'd been inspired by a number of drawings they'd discovered littering Canis's wall, showing a little sprite with odd appendages drawn across her body - something that Deli had soon discovered they'd possessed themselves.
And now, sitting in Canis, on a different wall from the previous jester's drawings, they painted the dragon again, as crude as could be, with a dashing smile and a very large...uh...organ clutched in his claws. Before him, the bird, the sheep, and the black dog cowered, jaws wide open for some reason.
Deli giggled as they put the last touches on the piece of art and stepped back, observing their masterpiece. It wasn't done in too many colors - just a different one for each of the Gembound, and each were drawn simply, but clear enough to tell what they were.
They snickered as they pressed a paw against one of the lines, pushing magic into the drawing to seal it to the stone forever. Nobody was taking that off now.
@Orthoclase-Alpha