Sorry for the gap between entries. It took forever and a day to find any ink, and this green's almost all dried out! Oh well, beggars can't be chosers and thieves only get to pick from so much.... Which is another reason why it's better to be a thief than a beggar!
Yesterday Oracle went missing. I was really worried about him, I don't know if I could go back to living without him! Any way, it was nearly midnight when I found him. He'd gotten a paw stuck in between a couple of rocks. (I think he sprained it, because it's all swollen up and purplish.) I've been trying to fix it for him, but..... Well, at best I'm no doctor. I found a straitish stick that was just the right size for me to use as a splint for him, and since it leaks anyway I took some of the cloth from our roof to bandage it up.
I'm worried. I'm afraid of what might happen if I leave him on his own with a hurt paw, and I can't aford to take him with me to look for food if he's not in good shape. Still, he is a dragon, and we do need to eat, so I'm going to have to chance leaving him alone. I just hope he'll be alright....
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You accidentally stumble upon the entrance to what seems to be a large hole hidden in a big rock. After a closer inspection you see signs of someone living here. A heap of rags in the corner that could be a bed, a crack in the wall with bits of food in it, and a small, beat up looking book bound in brown cloth. You bend down to look at it and realise it's a journal. Out of sheer curiosity you begin flicking through the pages, hoping the person who wrote it won't be coming back anytime soon, you can'y help remembering that old saying.... "Curiosity killed the cat."