Drake awoke from his slumber and arised from his lava pool feeling refreshed. Drake’s den was made with his homeland in mind, large jagged rocks to relax on and a small pool of lava for a bed.
Having been on the ranch for a while, Drake had gotten used to the excited squeals of Yuki so early in the morning. If anything it was practically a breakfast bell for him.
“Breakfast already? Guess I better get ‘cracking’! Haha.”
Drake laughed softly, as to not to disturb Wyatt. So off Drake went to the ranch house.
Harpy eggs had swiftly become his favourite breakfast item, so he didn’t waste anytime dawdling on what jokes he could make to Mathias or Yuki.
Having been on the ranch for a while, Drake had gotten used to the excited squeals of Yuki so early in the morning. If anything it was practically a breakfast bell for him.
“Breakfast already? Guess I better get ‘cracking’! Haha.”
Drake laughed softly, as to not to disturb Wyatt. So off Drake went to the ranch house.
Harpy eggs had swiftly become his favourite breakfast item, so he didn’t waste anytime dawdling on what jokes he could make to Mathias or Yuki.