Post by Alraer Maerzadí on Jan 10, 2010 14:13:14 GMT -5
Name of your Dragon: Azella
Age: 25
Gender: Female
Parents Ajelto and Hana
Status: Dragon of a Rider
Rider:Alraer Maerzadí
The Hatching:Azella had been searching, reaching out very gently with her mind for months before she finally found the person she knew she was looking for. She still had to make sure that elf was the rider for her, so she lingered for a few days before she finally felt her close. The moment the smooth surface of her shining blue egg was touched by Alraer, she knew this was the elf that would be her rider, it was an instant connection, even before she hatched.
She hung around in her egg for a couple of days, waiting for the perfect moment. Then in the dead of night, when everything was still she began to crack the outside of her egg, forcing her way out of the thick shell, into the world. The first thing she saw was the beaming face of a 17 year old elf, smiling down at her with gentle, yet sharp features. The elf immediately reached out to touch the tiny dragon, with her right hand, and the moment contact was made, it was certain, they were for each other...
Personality: She has a very cheeky personality, often taking things for granted, but doing so in such a way it's funny. She is very protective over Alraer, and would happily save her from death at the cost of her own life. She can also ry to be funny alot of the time, back chatting anyone who annoys her, or making Witty come-backs, However despite this when the need calls for it she can be very serious. When around other dragons, she likes to show off, and either becomes very playful, or authoritative depending on the company she is in, for example she would often act authoritative around the younger ones, yet try to be playful or show off around older, more important dragons than herself.
Appearance: She is light Blue, almost the same color as the eyes of her rider, however, rather unusually she has markings on her body that resemble purple lightning twisting around it, except on her wings. Her eyes are a deep, and meaningful purple. She harbors large spikes that run all the way down her spine, leaving a space on her shoulder blades big enough for the saddle of her rider. She also has two large horse on her head and quite a small spike on the tip of her nose. Her mouth is filled with a full set of very sharp pearly white teeth, which are very handy for intimidation, as well as the long claws on what are essentially her 'hands.'
RP Example: The wind rippled over Azella's scales as she flew higher and higher, Alraer gripping the saddle that was securely fastened above her shoulders. every beat of her Large and powerful wings sent her higher and higher closer to the wall of fluffy white clouds. She let out a loud roar of happiness as she broke through the clouds, leaving a hole beneath her as she leveled out, occasionally beating her wings to keep her in the same place.
Are you ready, Al? A grin could be heard in the playfulness of her thoughts.
As I'll every be. Alraer really was grinning, in anticipation, she knew what was coming next, and it wasn't very safe, but it was a hell of a rush.
Then here I go! Azella almost shouted in her thoughts as she tucked her wings in, and pointed her body down to the ground. They plummeted, getting faster and faster moving so they were a blur and the wind speed cause Alraer's eyes to shed tears.
Then just a few meters away from the ground, which was frighteningly close, she opened her wings and caught the air, stopping herself from smashing into it.
That was a rush. It will never get old. Alraer thought to Azella who landed gracefully on the ground, thoroughly out of breath.
Age: 25
Gender: Female
Parents Ajelto and Hana
Status: Dragon of a Rider
Rider:Alraer Maerzadí
The Hatching:Azella had been searching, reaching out very gently with her mind for months before she finally found the person she knew she was looking for. She still had to make sure that elf was the rider for her, so she lingered for a few days before she finally felt her close. The moment the smooth surface of her shining blue egg was touched by Alraer, she knew this was the elf that would be her rider, it was an instant connection, even before she hatched.
She hung around in her egg for a couple of days, waiting for the perfect moment. Then in the dead of night, when everything was still she began to crack the outside of her egg, forcing her way out of the thick shell, into the world. The first thing she saw was the beaming face of a 17 year old elf, smiling down at her with gentle, yet sharp features. The elf immediately reached out to touch the tiny dragon, with her right hand, and the moment contact was made, it was certain, they were for each other...
Personality: She has a very cheeky personality, often taking things for granted, but doing so in such a way it's funny. She is very protective over Alraer, and would happily save her from death at the cost of her own life. She can also ry to be funny alot of the time, back chatting anyone who annoys her, or making Witty come-backs, However despite this when the need calls for it she can be very serious. When around other dragons, she likes to show off, and either becomes very playful, or authoritative depending on the company she is in, for example she would often act authoritative around the younger ones, yet try to be playful or show off around older, more important dragons than herself.
Appearance: She is light Blue, almost the same color as the eyes of her rider, however, rather unusually she has markings on her body that resemble purple lightning twisting around it, except on her wings. Her eyes are a deep, and meaningful purple. She harbors large spikes that run all the way down her spine, leaving a space on her shoulder blades big enough for the saddle of her rider. She also has two large horse on her head and quite a small spike on the tip of her nose. Her mouth is filled with a full set of very sharp pearly white teeth, which are very handy for intimidation, as well as the long claws on what are essentially her 'hands.'
RP Example: The wind rippled over Azella's scales as she flew higher and higher, Alraer gripping the saddle that was securely fastened above her shoulders. every beat of her Large and powerful wings sent her higher and higher closer to the wall of fluffy white clouds. She let out a loud roar of happiness as she broke through the clouds, leaving a hole beneath her as she leveled out, occasionally beating her wings to keep her in the same place.
Are you ready, Al? A grin could be heard in the playfulness of her thoughts.
As I'll every be. Alraer really was grinning, in anticipation, she knew what was coming next, and it wasn't very safe, but it was a hell of a rush.
Then here I go! Azella almost shouted in her thoughts as she tucked her wings in, and pointed her body down to the ground. They plummeted, getting faster and faster moving so they were a blur and the wind speed cause Alraer's eyes to shed tears.
Then just a few meters away from the ground, which was frighteningly close, she opened her wings and caught the air, stopping herself from smashing into it.
That was a rush. It will never get old. Alraer thought to Azella who landed gracefully on the ground, thoroughly out of breath.