v On Wings of Frost
On Wings of Frost
If ever you become his prey, his glowing azure guise will be the very last thing you see...

BECAUSE I NEEDED TO DRAW THIS LIL DRAGON BOY.

HAPPY EARLY/LATE BiRTHDAY ?????

NO. LETS SAY ITS A GIFT. HERE. TAKE IT.

"Hm?" Kuryu took a look at his mailbox and sees a piec of paper with a drawing on it. Upon investigation, he noticed that it was a picture of himself on it.

"F-flattering…. hmph…" the flustered Kuryu spoke trying to keep his composure. Thanks to his sensitive sense of smell, he was able to identify who the artist was. 

"Hm… it holds the scent of Kashia… guess I’d better repay her somehow”