~The Forests of Avalon, A Dragon Roleplay~

[Gerbil]

"I try, but sometimes they make it soooo hard." She smiled, falling back.

 

[HollyBird24]

Samuel grunted and looked at the sky "Its getting late, you should head in"

 

[Gerbil]

"I'm all growed up, Samuel." she mock pouted, "but you're right. It's getting late, wouldn't wanna be the one that tired your old wings out."

 

[HollyBird24]

"Don't you make me come after you!" He growled, showing his aged, yellow teeth "I could show you how a real warrior fights!"

 

[Gerbil]

She started to cough and waved her claw at him while using the other to cover her snout, "No need. Your breath did the job, now how about tomorrow I teach you about mint?"
She dropped her claws back down and stuck her tongue out, "Good night, Samuel."

 

[HollyBird24]

Samuel grunted with a smile "Go on, get outta here."

 

[chickenlover237]

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[Kagu]

Hey HollyBird, just so you know, i play CochinBrahmaLover's players (loooooooong story, if you care PM me)

 

[HollyBird24]

Okay.

Zinnia, do you want to bump up Apolena's form?

 

[Gerbil]

Name: Silvanus
Gender: male
Personality:
Silvanus is stunning to behold, ornately patterned and alluringly colored; standing out in a crowd is quite easy for him.
Although his colors serve as a warning to others, just like most of the creatures of his homeland; poison is his gift, and curse. Each of his spikes are tipped in it, his scales and bite laced with it. The promise of a slow acting, torturous revenge for anyone who dare disgruntle the dazzling serpent. He has somewhat of a split personalty, instinct fighting against and mind. Overall he is a fiendish creature with a sadistic taste for torture. He can come off as kind, always inquisitive and eloquent with his words. He has a unique talent for recalling even the most minute details of a conversation, so in fact he is more or less an experienced interrogator than a smooth conversationalist.
But he has a love of the forest, odd for any creature as evil as he. A love for the birds, and the beasts that inhabit it. If he knows what he is, he's not telling. Lacking the flame of most dragons, his is replaced with the poison that runs through his veins. It varies in strength, and he can lower/raise the dosage at will. It is corrosive, at it's least it can cause irritation, at it's worst it can eat through bone and scale without end. Although his supply is not unlimited, he fights with claw and fang, using the deadly spray as a last defense.
City: Caronia
BYC Username: Gerbil