Faerie Fyre
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Bless your eyes with magic bright, I give the gift of fairy size - uh, SIGHT!
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Post by Faerie Fyre on Apr 5, 2010 17:50:06 GMT -5
A dragon in mourning is a duller tone of their typical shade.. The same can be said of the dragon's smaller ancestors, the fire lizards. Green fire lizard Pearl had once looked to a greenrider known as A'ron, but now had no master. She slept in the same weyr as A'ron's weyrmate, but she did not give her full loyalty to the older brown rider. The other man was useful in that he rubbed her with oil whenever she needed it, but she still wore the light green leather harness embellished with turquoises that A'ron had first placed upon her.
Currently, the green was sunning in a small patch of winter's sunlight. She had hatched more than fifty Turns ago, and cold made her joints ache. So, really, there was no reason for a faint glow to emanate from her hide. The green glistened slightly from that morning's oiling, but that didn't account for...the...oh!!
Pearl's eyes snapped open to reveal the multifacted eyes swirling a mixture of green, red, and purple. Ah, hells. Pearl was about to Fly!
Green fire lizards, like green dragons, do not require blooding to Fly. Little more, in fact, than the onslaught of the green's cycle is needed to send them up into the air. Pearl exploded into the air in a flurry of gleaming wings and airborne pebbles. She cried a challenge, daring males to come. To fly.~The Lady~ Pearl
~The Lords~ n/a
~Creature of the Night~ n/a Permission given by: Amejisuto
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