Post by archenstone on Jun 25, 2009 1:42:56 GMT -5
The evening air was chilly as Kalina walked into her Weyr. Sighing contentedly she plopped down on her furs and stretched. It wasn't until several seconds later that she realized Uminth was distracted. She knew Uminth was close to rising...but not yet right? Kalina rolled on to her side to watch her bonded.
The green was curled up were she always sleeps. Instead of a sleepy dragon Kalina found that Uminth was focused on something between her paws. Arcturius, her firelizard, was perched on her head watching the thing of interest too. Both of them were humming quietly. It wasn't the deep throated hum given to dragon births...but it was hum never-the-less.
A sense of trepidation crept into Kalina's mind. What has Uminth found now? She got up and walked over.
Once again Uminth had an egg between her paws. "What did you find Uminth?" Kalina had already averted a near disaster with bird eggs. It's another little cousin KaliMine. I found it while hunting. Its nest had been mostly eaten. It's mine now.Uminth stated. Kalina took a closer look. "It's wiggling, I guess I need some meat." So she went and picked up a left over meat roll from her munching spree earlier.
The little red splotched egg cracked and wiggled some more until several minutes later a brown head popped out. Uminth crooned happily at the brown fire lizards as it crawled it way out. Upon seeing the meat roll in Kalina's hand he hopped onto Uminths claws then into Kalina's arms....nibbling it up eagerly.
Name: Raziel
Looks to: Kalina
Age: Hatchling
Gender: Male ( Brown #6E4538|# 855C59)
Species: Fire Lizard
Appearance: For the most part, this flitter’s hide is a smooth rosy brown. His coloring fades to a slightly paler shade of red brown as it moves toward his belly, giving him a handsome but not particularly uncommon two-tone effect. Contrasting his rather plain base colors are tiny speckles of crimson scattered randomly across his back, neck and tail. It would almost look as if he had been pricked many times with a needle were it not so obvious that he were a green-blooded fire lizard.
His wings are large and powerful in relation to his body, which on its own is nothing special. His size and build are rather typical of a brown fire lizard, and while his wings on their own would be fairly impressive, the fact that he knows exactly how to wield them makes him an even more outstanding flier. This flit does not simply rely on his natural instincts to carry him through the air. He works almost obscenely hard to maintain his strong flying muscles, tighten his turns and perfect his dives.
Personality: This flitter is the epitome of hard work and self-discipline. His days are as carefully planned and executed as wing maneuvers, and much of the time he is almost unnervingly calm and emotionless. There will be no provoking, manipulating or baiting this flitter into action. He prides himself on always being in complete control of his actions, and while he is more than willing to run errands and do favors for those he is close to, he absolutely refuses to be bullied by anyone.
It should be noted that this flit has a severe allergy to dust, and unkempt environments are sure to make him miserable. Using firestone will be awkward for him, as there is a chance that in chewing the stuff he will accidentally get a whiff of dust and either gag or unwittingly spit fire as he sneezes. This can be awkward, as one of the more peculiar quirks that this flit carries is that he is always in possession of a small amount of firestone, which he will either keep hidden in his bonded’s quarters, or swallowed and ready for use. It will not be uncommon to see this flit sneezing tiny bursts of flame at random when navigating a dusty environment.
The green was curled up were she always sleeps. Instead of a sleepy dragon Kalina found that Uminth was focused on something between her paws. Arcturius, her firelizard, was perched on her head watching the thing of interest too. Both of them were humming quietly. It wasn't the deep throated hum given to dragon births...but it was hum never-the-less.
A sense of trepidation crept into Kalina's mind. What has Uminth found now? She got up and walked over.
Once again Uminth had an egg between her paws. "What did you find Uminth?" Kalina had already averted a near disaster with bird eggs. It's another little cousin KaliMine. I found it while hunting. Its nest had been mostly eaten. It's mine now.Uminth stated. Kalina took a closer look. "It's wiggling, I guess I need some meat." So she went and picked up a left over meat roll from her munching spree earlier.
The little red splotched egg cracked and wiggled some more until several minutes later a brown head popped out. Uminth crooned happily at the brown fire lizards as it crawled it way out. Upon seeing the meat roll in Kalina's hand he hopped onto Uminths claws then into Kalina's arms....nibbling it up eagerly.
Name: Raziel
Looks to: Kalina
Age: Hatchling
Gender: Male ( Brown #6E4538|# 855C59)
Species: Fire Lizard
Appearance: For the most part, this flitter’s hide is a smooth rosy brown. His coloring fades to a slightly paler shade of red brown as it moves toward his belly, giving him a handsome but not particularly uncommon two-tone effect. Contrasting his rather plain base colors are tiny speckles of crimson scattered randomly across his back, neck and tail. It would almost look as if he had been pricked many times with a needle were it not so obvious that he were a green-blooded fire lizard.
His wings are large and powerful in relation to his body, which on its own is nothing special. His size and build are rather typical of a brown fire lizard, and while his wings on their own would be fairly impressive, the fact that he knows exactly how to wield them makes him an even more outstanding flier. This flit does not simply rely on his natural instincts to carry him through the air. He works almost obscenely hard to maintain his strong flying muscles, tighten his turns and perfect his dives.
Personality: This flitter is the epitome of hard work and self-discipline. His days are as carefully planned and executed as wing maneuvers, and much of the time he is almost unnervingly calm and emotionless. There will be no provoking, manipulating or baiting this flitter into action. He prides himself on always being in complete control of his actions, and while he is more than willing to run errands and do favors for those he is close to, he absolutely refuses to be bullied by anyone.
It should be noted that this flit has a severe allergy to dust, and unkempt environments are sure to make him miserable. Using firestone will be awkward for him, as there is a chance that in chewing the stuff he will accidentally get a whiff of dust and either gag or unwittingly spit fire as he sneezes. This can be awkward, as one of the more peculiar quirks that this flit carries is that he is always in possession of a small amount of firestone, which he will either keep hidden in his bonded’s quarters, or swallowed and ready for use. It will not be uncommon to see this flit sneezing tiny bursts of flame at random when navigating a dusty environment.