dragon

*you were wandering the woods at night. you were once again chased out of anouther town for stealing some bread to eat. your only friend was a baby crow. you only had two loafs of bread in your arms and the crow sitting on your head. then a man with a long cape that seemed to be hiding wings behind them, and horns along with scaly arms.* little one, what are you doing out here? shouldn't you be home by now?