I have a story about my male dragon. I'm a metalhead. I like underground rap too, but I'm more metal than anything. Especially Disturbed. The other day I had some music playing in my bedroom, and caught some motion out of the corner of my eye. Edgar was headbanging. I watched him for a few minutes and turned off the music. When I did, he stopped and laid down. When I was a kid I would headbang so hard that I gave myself whiplash quite often. That's no joke or exaggeration. A little later I had the music going again, and decided to see what Edgar was doing, and he was headbanging again! I don't think Lenore was too interested, as she wasn't really doing anything, but Edgar was into it.
I had no idea that a dragon could get into music like that. I knew he was a cute and goofy little fart, but I didn't know he was a metalhead.
I had no idea that a dragon could get into music like that. I knew he was a cute and goofy little fart, but I didn't know he was a metalhead.