|Game 3||Game 3 Outline|
You notice a mirror to your left and you crawl on your paws to it. Your scales werent green anymore... thats good you hated green anyway. They were white! and you felt a warm soothing cold. Strange sensations of wanting to be somewhere extremly cold. The scales were made of ice!
"Amazing!", you almost growl.
Written by El Tigre
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