{"id":3186,"date":"2017-12-12T11:54:41","date_gmt":"2017-12-12T10:54:41","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/chroniquesdanjoutinoises.fr\/WordPress3\/?p=3186"},"modified":"2017-12-12T11:54:41","modified_gmt":"2017-12-12T10:54:41","slug":"kandraigle","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/chroniquesdanjoutinoises.fr\/WordPress3\/?p=3186","title":{"rendered":"Kandraigle"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Au bout de dix jours de marche mes compagnons et moi d\u00e9couvr\u00eemes un animal bizarre qui avait un corps de kangourou. Il semblait faire sa toilette avec sa longue queue de dragon . Sa t\u00eate n&rsquo;\u00e9tait pas celle d&rsquo;un kangourou mais celle d&rsquo;un dragon. Ses \u00e9cailles luisantes laissaient r\u00e9fl\u00e9chir les rayons du soleil. Sa langue fourchue \u00e9tait toute visqueuse. Elle avait la couleur de raisin noir \u00e9cras\u00e9. Le capitaine eut tellement peur qu&rsquo; il partit en courant.<img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" data-attachment-id=\"3219\" data-permalink=\"https:\/\/chroniquesdanjoutinoises.fr\/WordPress3\/?attachment_id=3219\" data-orig-file=\"https:\/\/chroniquesdanjoutinoises.fr\/WordPress3\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/12\/IMG_3656.jpg\" data-orig-size=\"5184,3456\" data-comments-opened=\"1\" data-image-meta=\"{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;11&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;Canon EOS 700D&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;1513008087&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;50&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;3200&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0.016666666666667&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;1&quot;}\" data-image-title=\"IMG_3656\" data-image-description=\"\" data-image-caption=\"\" data-large-file=\"https:\/\/chroniquesdanjoutinoises.fr\/WordPress3\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/12\/IMG_3656-1200x800.jpg\" class=\"wp-image-3219 aligncenter\" src=\"https:\/\/chroniquesdanjoutinoises.fr\/WordPress3\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/12\/IMG_3656-744x496.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"396\" height=\"264\" srcset=\"https:\/\/chroniquesdanjoutinoises.fr\/WordPress3\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/12\/IMG_3656-744x496.jpg 744w, https:\/\/chroniquesdanjoutinoises.fr\/WordPress3\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/12\/IMG_3656-420x280.jpg 420w, https:\/\/chroniquesdanjoutinoises.fr\/WordPress3\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/12\/IMG_3656-768x512.jpg 768w, https:\/\/chroniquesdanjoutinoises.fr\/WordPress3\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/12\/IMG_3656-1200x800.jpg 1200w, https:\/\/chroniquesdanjoutinoises.fr\/WordPress3\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/12\/IMG_3656-225x150.jpg 225w, https:\/\/chroniquesdanjoutinoises.fr\/WordPress3\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/12\/IMG_3656-150x100.jpg 150w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 396px) 100vw, 396px\" \/><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Au bout de dix jours de marche mes compagnons et moi d\u00e9couvr\u00eemes un animal bizarre qui avait un corps de kangourou. Il semblait faire sa toilette avec sa longue queue de dragon . Sa t\u00eate n&rsquo;\u00e9tait pas celle d&rsquo;un kangourou mais celle d&rsquo;un dragon. Ses \u00e9cailles luisantes laissaient r\u00e9fl\u00e9chir les rayons du soleil. Sa langue fourchue \u00e9tait toute visqueuse. Elle avait la couleur de raisin noir \u00e9cras\u00e9. Le capitaine eut tellement peur qu&rsquo; il partit en courant.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":258,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"jetpack_post_was_ever_published":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_access":"","_jetpack_dont_email_post_to_subs":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_tier_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paywalled_content":false,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":"","jetpack_publicize_message":"","jetpack_publicize_feature_enabled":true,"jetpack_social_post_already_shared":true,"jetpack_social_options":{"image_generator_settings":{"template":"highway","default_image_id":0,"font":"","enabled":false},"version":2}},"categories":[173],"tags":[],"coauthors":[121],"class_list":["post-3186","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-des-animaux-chimeriques"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/p5nyO7-Po","jetpack-related-posts":[{"id":3328,"url":"https:\/\/chroniquesdanjoutinoises.fr\/WordPress3\/?p=3328","url_meta":{"origin":3186,"position":0},"title":"L&rsquo;\u00e9trange chim\u00e8re","author":"Julian","date":"18\/12\/2017","format":false,"excerpt":"Cet animal \u00e9tait tr\u00e8s \u00e9trange car il avait le corps d'un lion majestueux mais sa laine ressemblait \u00e0 de la laine de mouton. 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