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Name: Moss
Gender: Male
Tribe: Solosis
Role: Pupa (Heir to the throne as Basalt's son)
Looks: As a wyrm, he wasn't really any distinguishable color, but quite dark. Even when he isn't, he almost always looks dirty and unkempt. Very much the ugly duckling of the familiy, his pupa stage has made him look even messier. As a wyrm, he practiced his father's tuck'n-roll abilities and mastered them fairly well, but as his scales have become stiffer, it hurts to try to do so now. He has two wings growing in and four horns on the head.
Mate: too young for one
Anything else: Often disheartened by his father's gloomy outlook and his own atrocious appearance, he longs to do something great and heroic that will win him the respect of the other dragons, especially his father. Takes jokes well, but can get tense with dragons who make fun of him. Likes digging and climbing rock formations, and has shown tokens of future skill in matters of flying.
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Name: Moss
Gender: Male
Tribe: Solosis
Role: Pupa (Heir to the throne as Basalt's son)
Looks: As a wyrm, he wasn't really any distinguishable color, but quite dark. Even when he isn't, he almost always looks dirty and unkempt. Very much the ugly duckling of the familiy, his pupa stage has made him look even messier. As a wyrm, he practiced his father's tuck'n-roll abilities and mastered them fairly well, but as his scales have become stiffer, it hurts to try to do so now. He has two wings growing in and four horns on the head.
Mate: too young for one
Anything else: Often disheartened by his father's gloomy outlook and his own atrocious appearance, he longs to do something great and heroic that will win him the respect of the other dragons, especially his father. Takes jokes well, but can get tense with dragons who make fun of him. Likes digging and climbing rock formations, and has shown tokens of future skill in matters of flying.
(By The way: the Monarche appoints someone to be it, it doesnt have to be their child)
 
Name: Sterling
Gender: Female
Tribe: Solosis
Role: Imago
Looks: Her body is a medium grey color and her wings are very dark grey, nearly black. She's got 2 horns that are the texture of bumpy rocks. She's got almost like rock things growing on her back in a straight line.
Mate: None as of yet
Anything Else: Sterling is tough but she can also be really grumpy. *Most of the time* she hates young dragons. They're too needy for her. Sterling lives alone. She doesn't really have any friends and is quite the lonely dragon. She enjoys flying around and being grumpy.
 
Vixen breathed her fire on the wall and scuttled into the room before the door fully opened.
"What are you- Oh, Rowan, what's happening?" She saw his angry expression
Rowan instantly cooled off when he saw Vixen. "Oh, Vix! I'm so happy to see you. I was near about to blow the whole house down!" Rowan exclaimed, not really answering her question.
 
Afina remember the virus and gasped. She climbed out of the pool and snuggled up against Marrow. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to make you sad." She said in a sweet voice.
Marrow put her head over Afina's small one. Afinas glossy scales felt cool and wet. "Do you think we should maybe go check on Ovaco? To see if he's okay?"
 

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