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So. I took a hiatus from these drawings since i put one out every other day, hoping that it was a good change from all the chibi anime stuff you see on basil. I inspired like, one person. Then, I stopped seeing them completely. So I decided to make this. It's my idea of the cave of life entrance, featuring me on the right, and Wes (Lucenocte3dx) on the left. I tried to make the cave seem alive around the edges..kind of a glow. I also put the guard..well, kind of guarding, Moira in her cage. I left Mir out because...well. Do you see any spot for mir to float by me?

Story time. I really got into this one. haha~

It was a long journey. Wes and I had finally climbed up this dangerous area. It was NOT made for climbing..probably why all the dragons have made this their home. Sneaking around trying to avoid waking every dragon on this mountain range has been a pain for me, while Wes the Shadower seems to be a ninja, and very light on his feet. He's been up here before, it seems. Mir has been feeling on edge this whole way, and I don't blame him. He flew off and said he'd be back soon. This is very unlike him. Needless to say, teleporting has saved my life up here many times now! After climbing and making camp after this 3 day journey, we've arrived at this cave. It's very strange. I can feel the magic pouring out from the inner part of the cave, and near the entrance is a guard of some sort. Wes starts to smirk and points to the guard. I now know why he's smirking. The guard is asleep! What luck. I guess it figured it'd never have to actually have to do anything, since threats are uncommon to the dragons up here. Looks like we're going to sneak past him with success. I'll just teleport into the cage, grab the girl, and teleport out after Wes lays down a smokescreen. Everything is going to plan, until the girl wakes up and yells help me. Wes gets into stance ready to fight the guard, who is now wide awake and what looks like..smiling? The guard then lets out an ugly yell...which is then answered by an earth rumbling response of what sounds like every dragon on the mountain. Wyverns and other dragons start to pour over the cliffs like clockwork, blocking the exit. I scan the crowd of dragons, and still no Mir. Where is he!? Just as we thought it couldn't get any worse, an even bigger roar that knocks Wes and I off our feet comes from inside the cave. It was louder than all the dragons earlier, and my ears are ringing. I can't hear what Wes is trying to tell me, and he looks kind of scared. Crap.