Male Dimorphodon
At the sound of the womans weeping Eyeball quits trying to fly into the painting of a strange jungle shoreline on the wall, and awkwardly flies over to the distraught woman, causing the chandelier to tinkle and sway alarmingly, and knocking over a few things on the table with his sliding landing. He then shambles across the table to Lavinia, and after nuzzling her a bit begins to lick her hair with his long slimy tongue, the smell of rotten fish...and who knows what else threatening her delicate stomach.
Male Dimorphodon
Turning his head quizzically he looks at all the new arrivals. Since none seem an immediate threat to either himself or Lilly, he proceeds to stare hungrily at the reeking sack at Lilly's side. At her command he goes to retrieve the sling. It stinks too bad to keep in town and happily spends the next 30 minutes flying and diving for launched fish heads. |