Ritigo

“I Don’t Know How We Got Here, But We Need To Find A Way Out!” Said ToughCroc In A Worrying Tone.
“This Is The Dungeon.” Answered Ritigo, Not As Worried As ToughCroc Is.
“What!? Why Aren’t You Worried!?” ToughCroc Said In His ‘!?’ Tone.
“I’ve Seen The Dungeon Many Times. I Used To Adventure.” Answered Ritigo Again.
“Then How Did We Get Here?” Asked ToughCroc.
“I Don’t Know,” Ritigo Said.
“We Just Fell Asleep And Ended Up Here.”
“Oh.... Wait!” Said ToughCroc.
“I See A Way Out!”
“Yes! I Know That Hole!” Said Ritigo.
They Rushed For The Hole In The Wall And Squeezed Through It.
Suddenly, A Rotten Egg Smell Came To ToughCroc’s Nose.
He Curiously Swam Towards The Horrible Smell, And Ended Up In The Swamp.
“What!? Where Did Ritigo Go!?” He Asked, Worried.
Then Ritigo Followed The Smell Of ToughCroc Sitting In Mud And They Found Each Other.
They Flew To The Den And Saw Tons Of Dragonets Waiting To Be Fed.
Ritigo Found Food For The Dragonets And Brought Them Over.
“I’m Sorry I’m So Late, Dragonets..” Said Ritigo, Guilty.
They Fed The Dragonets And Then Shadows Creeped Over Them.
A Dragon Joined Them And Attempted To Breathe More Shadows Onto The Shadows.
But The Breath Just Joined The Shadows, And Corrupted ToughCroc’s Wings.
ToughCroc’s Wings Became Black And Dark.
“AAAAHHHH! WHAT HAPPENED TO MY WINGS!?” Yelled ToughCroc.
[To Be Continued In TouchCroc’s Bio..]