Flame Whipper

Perched high on the jagged rocks, the Flame Whipper surveys its domain with a gaze as sharp as its fiery breath. Its body, a living tapestry of vibrant colours, warns of the deadly poison coursing through its veins. Every movement is deliberate, from the menacing sway of its fat, gecko-like tail to the calculated flicker of its dark, intelligent eyes. A sudden, sharp hiss cuts through the air—a primal challenge that sends a shiver down any who hears spines. This creature is not merely a dragon; it is a cunning predator, its swirling fire attacks precision-guided by a stretchable tongue. Its detachable tail, a deceptive lure filled with acidic poison, lies in wait for the unwary. The Flame Whipper is a testament to the art of survival, a small yet terrifying force of nature that commands both respect and fear. As it watches you, you can't shake the feeling that this is a creature that will protect its territory at all costs, a true master of its fiery domain.