Strunahzoor

Shadow always had been an early riser, and with nothing better to do he decided to go out for a walk. As he made his way slowly through the still quiet town he considered his options. He had originally thought of going to see his close friend Doctor Boomslang, but he’d already seen her twice this week and, for fear of making a nuisance of himself, he decided not to see her again just yet. The question remained of what to do instead. His thoughts were interrupted by the sound of someone trotting out of a side street in front of him. He immediately recognised the dragon, or more correctly dragonette coming towards him. “Cranium. What are you doing out this early?” Cranium looked up with a start. She had been so distracted looking behind her that she hadn’t seen him. Her behaviour had not gone unnoticed. “Are you up to something?” asked Shadow, noticing the smart neckerchief she was wearing. Cranium immediately became defensive. “No,” she snapped, fidgeting uncomfortably. Shadow looked at