Today's a yearning kind of day. I'm really craving the embrace of wings, the feeling of a scaled snout nuzzling my cheek, the presence of other dragons... a flock, a gathering, of my kin.
Maybe the strongest regular recurring mental images I have these days is of being welcomed and embraced by other dragons, experiencing a feeling of belonging and kinship. I guess I've just been feeling... isolated, recently. Unaccepted.
