As much as Gertrude loved pillaging and terrorizing the local village, she really was all smoke. The thought of ever actually eating one of those things made her scales grow pale. She had heard they tasted like chicken, but she wasn't taking any chances.
The idea behind this sketch is IF's topic this week: pale. I'm having a bit of a difficult time coming up with an idea and I am not sure if I'll take this one all the way and post it on IF. I don't usually draw dragons and it seems a bit ambitious to get it done (well) before the end of tomorrow. We"ll see...I may just end up posting the sketch.
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Why does anything remotely unknown taste like chicken? ;)It's a fantastic dragon and I do hope you 'take it all the way!'x
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