Thread:BlackDragonKid/@comment-26863232-20180618210418/@comment-26863232-20180619042345

The lion doesn't flinch, and it finally occurs to you that it's made out of stone. Even though the fireball melts his pelt a little, it slides back up again. But stone has its weaknesses, as you shall discover very soon.

"Verrry well then, drrragon," the Stone Lion purrs. "I've been looking forrr a good fight.  But it won't be fairrr with just you.  GUARRRDS!  Escort the wimp, the jackal, and the drrragon. to the slave camp  I shall duel them tomorrow, or they shall be fed to The Machine."

"I thought we werrrre to be fed with theirrr scrrraps," objects the scrawny lynx.

"You do not need feeding.  Ourrr Machine is morrre imporrrtant."

A large group of lions, cheetahsm abd jaguars assemble. They circle around the lynx who had objected and the stray jackal. The group then begins to approach you.