Lizard's Luck

Lizard looked at the wall of his room where his hat collection hung. He reached up and plucked one down: The Epic Fez of Doom. He slipped it onto his head and smiled. The werewolf had a busy day planned out. It was rare that he had some free time, and lizard didn't plan on wasting any of it. Mentally he went through a small part of his list:
1) Morning tea with Interface, Titan and Gigant to discuss new collabs, concepts, and ideas.
2) Adventuring with Web and Dani.
3) Dinner with Jac, Michi and Neb.
4) Finally, finish off the evening curled up in front of a warm fire to chronicle the new plots devised by Lady, Uncanny, and Karma.
And through all that he still needed to: buy Sasha a new bottle of rum. Visit Irina. And chat with Whippet amongst other things. Lizard sighed. So many friends to catch up with, but so little time. It felt like he was barely scratching the surface. Still, he couldn't complain too much. He considered himself very luck to have so many friends to care about. It was what made life worth living...



Inspired by, and drawing from, elements of the various illustrated versions of my sona made by and written elements from

Interface is
Titan is
Gigant is
Web is
Dani is
Jac is
Michi is
Neb is
Lady is
Uncanny is
Karma is
Sasha is
Irina is
Whippet is