Dragon Name: Cyto
Gender: Male
Eye Color: Dark indigo
Hair Color/colors: Dark indigo with a white streak down the center of the neck.
Hoof (?) Color: Dark indigo
Main Body Colors: Light to medium shade purple, with glowing white sparkles.
Type of Dragon: Doragon
Scars/tattoos/markings: Glowing white sparkles, a dark purple tattoo round the neck that looks like this: -~>.<~-
Stripes of dark purple round the legs, and purple round the nose.
Line Art Editing(leave blank is none): A feather that hangs from a string round his right ear. The feather is white.
Refrence Picture?: None. XP
Call: Dreams
Gift: Dream Weaver
Class: Guardian
Attitude: Unfriendly
Story:
Hugging the ground, Cyto lay low. They were still chasing him.
It had been like this for hours, the track Doragons chasing, him running. To top it all off, it began to rain.
Cyto cursed his bad luck, digging into the ground with his claws. His wings were barely strong enough for flight, at any rate, he had no strength left now. His only /real/ hope was the feather tied round his ear, and that was not comforting at all.
Cyto's mother had given him the feather when he was younger. She used to say that it would protect him from anything, and anyone. Cyto had trusted in her absolutely, and never worried about who he might meet, for the feather would always save him. But it was not so. A raid on his dragon home had resulted in his mother killed, and he was orphaned. Moving from place to place, Cyto was never happy, restlessly searching for something he could not quite place.
And now, he had gotten on the wrong side of a group of Track Doragons, and right now, they were after him.
His mother was gone, and he had never met his father. The exhausted Doragon let a tear trickle down his nose. There was no hope...
Even as the dragon fell unconcious, he noticed the glowing that extended round his feather, that engulfed his form and made it all go white.
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How Cyto escaped, even he does not know. He tamed the gift of teleportation, disappearing using the soft white feather and reappearing at random. He wanders through the wilderness, unfriendly and unhappy, still searching, and not knowing what for...
Extras:
None...I think. oO;
Have lost the original information that I did for Jazz, but I still have some info in the database thread? I shall post it here just in case.
Jazz:
Jazz can be mischeavous, but is very trusting. She is extremely quick and light on her feet, and her love for all things musical earned her her name.
Jazz started out in the midst of her friends, always happy. Her talents brought her fame and eventually, she grew too vain. Her pride came before a fall, alas, as she boasted too much of her talents. She will never speak of this event, but after it was a better Equus. Still vain, although more humble and gentle now, she seeks friends to help her rebuild the life she lost.
RPing on the thread wanted...I go by GMT time (as I'm English) so there will be breaks between response, sorry.
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