She roared as she rose from her lair
and winced in pain stretching out her neck
as scales fell from it to the ground
She spread her wings with waves of agony
that made her shudder and groan
Beaten, ragged, tired and ready for the next world
She would not tolerate the deliberate death of her offspring
The slayers must pay...
@phil_howcroft Thank you, Phil.
And a great accompanying narrative
@ludwigsdiana Thank you, Diana. Sometimes, I have an overactive imagination.
@wakelys Thanks, Susan.
@365jgh Thank you so much, Judy. Just use your imagination and look around. =)