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  • Resting by a tree in the shade was a dragon's egg. It was red with orange and yellow spirals on it. It emitted a soft, warm glow as it was warmed by the sun's rays.


    Form:
    Name: Ember
    Gender: Male
    Age: 0 (In egg stage)
    Type: Fire
    Personality: Unknown


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  • Name: Prometheus
    Gender: male
    Age: 700-mid 40's in human years
    Type: Arctic Dragon
    Personality: Reserved, logical, distant

    Like this, but white, and with broad, thick head.


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    The massive dragon walked among the forest, tail flicking softly as he moved. He was far from his home up north, and his front leg was injured. The limp stole from his normal majesty, but he was still a sight to see. Looking up, he spotted an egg. Leaning up, it was about level with his head as he sniffed it.

  • Ice swooped around. She spotted the Artic Dragon. Let's have some fun! Ice thought happily. The StormWing landed less than a foot away from the older dragon.

  • Prometheus turned to face a suddenly appearing young female, pulling his upper lip up to expose his dagger like teeth. Arctics where normally solitary creatures, esp. the males like himself. A small, rumbling growl started to rise in his throat. Being injured, he was more wary, even of this dragon. The growl stopped and his attention shifted as the egg fell. He reached out with his webbed feet, placing it over the egg and gently rolling it closer to him.

  • With the egg beside him, Prometheus lifted his foot, curling his toes as he adsorbed the warmth. His neck slid down and he softly sniffed it again.

  • Prometheus bared his teeth once more, warning her to keep some distance. He shifted his weight off of his wounded back leg, gently nudging the egg.

  • Prometheus lifted his head, watching as it shook. He kept one eye on the other dragon.

  • Prometheus watched the egg, the small streak of blood running down his hind leg unnoticed.

  • The egg rolled and shook, while its warmth grew hotter and hotter. Finally, a hole cracked open on one side of the egg's shell. A tiny, orange-red, reptilian paw poked through.

  • Prometheus stood protectively over the egg as it hatched, surprised at its warmth. He didn't help, only strong young dragons deserved to make it into the world.

  • The hole on the egg grew bigger as the little paws pawed the opening until the egg finally split in two. Between the two halves was a little dragon hatchling with red and orange skin like fire and tiny claws that were golden like the sun. It was no bigger than a beagle dog.

  • Prometheus bent down and sniffed the hatchling gingerly, eyes void of emotion. His tail twitched softly. It was so tiny, smaller than his head.

  • Your form:
    Name: Sundapple (sun for short)
    Gender: female
    Age: 5
    Type: fire
    Personality: very strong-willed. Can be stubborn at times, she has a weakness for baby dragons, however. She is a dragon, and her scales are orange-red, like the Sun. She can be very rude/mean when she is in a bad mood.