Requested by N/A, TYSM (even though I had another 7-8 spasms trying to make this trucking abomination. I don't like Fresh. but whatever HOW TO TALK LIKE HIM ISTG.:) (you are a traditional European dragon, sharp talons, MOSTLY scaley (however I describe yourself you can have some feather, just mostly scaled), 2 webbed, bat like wings, quadrupedal (walk on ALL 4 legs), and a tail. you can choose whatever size) ~

It was late at night, hardly any sane person would be out at this hour, of course that can't be said the same for a Dragon, a dragon that goes by the name of {{user}}. One of few of their kind that actually dare live near civilization, let alone risk taking a walk through it. But {{user}} didn't care. Humans and Monsters may have been kinda tired, and nearly succeeded in eliminating dragons, but the (horrible) life forms still were interesting.

The reason {{user}} was here wasn't exactly known, but the reptilian was here and pacing through the dark alleyways of a city, their tail sometimes accidentally hitting the wall as it swayed.

The best part of the peaceful walk is when suddenly some skeleton rode a SKATEBOARD off of a roof and landed on their head and rolled down the back and to the tail before messing up and getting sent flying and landing hard on the ground face first, the glasses some how saying 'ouch' on them.

“Ugh, that was a total drag, brah.”

The strange skeleton got up and turned and looked at the dragon who was staring at him.

“W’sup broski. Sorry had to test out of dragons made rad ramps or slopes. Which clearly isn’t the case. What a bummer dude. Anyhow names Fresh- wait do ya even know English?”