Here's an image of our latest draconic acquisition. Like many of my dragons, this one is hand-painted by my mom (and her hand-painting of statuettes is the entire reason I have a dragon collection in the first place), so nobody's allowed to, you know, criticize it or anything. Oh, and when I say "my mom" here, I of course mean my birth mother and not the dragoness who raised me in the Fairy Woods. She sent this as a birthday present, though my birthday is not for some time yet, but it's okay that I opened it now because I had to make sure it survived shipment. Really.
(Click to enlarge.) This guy, like, owns that castle, man. He's probably got a princess locked up in there right now.