Vivacious Iridescent Green Qiaroth
| Vivacious Iridescent Green Qiaroth | |
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| Impressee | Taika |
| Hatching Date: | 20 July, 2003 |
| Dam: | Belevolent Twilight Gold Niyath |
| Sire: | Nraith |
| Lineage: | Here |
| Clutch: | Clutch:ftw14 |
| Egg Credit: | Yina |
Slick Dark Egg
Smoothly black, this egg flickers with highlights of dull silver, erratic lines of faint light against the sooty black. Even within the black, there are folds and lines of deeper darkness, giving the impression of creases and curves in the darkness.
'Inspiration: Inspired by the Cyberpunk RPG which is always full of characters in black vinyl and plenty of guns.
There is a final pop and crack from the Slick Dark Egg as it falls open raining many shards to the sand around it. Within what was once its shelter now uncurls slowly. Rays catch along hide that has only now seen light to reveal a Vivacious Iridescent Green Dragonet.
Vivacious Iridescent Green Hatchling
From eye ridges to tail-tip and up the spars of her wings, this tiny lady is a vibrant shade of green. Built for speed and power, she is slim of figure but never to be considered dainty or delicate, for strength and fortitude is apparent in her compactness. As the light catches and reflects off streamlined limbs and lithe muscles, highlights of violet and magenta can be seen trickling down. The tip of her black-green muzzle flows back across her head like a starburst from an echo of those faint flutters of violet. Her head is arced along the bridge of her muzzle up past her eye ridges and yet the tip is still quite pointed and her jaws fairly straight. The ridges on her neck are backswept, no doubt increasing her maneuverability in flight. Her too-long wing sails match the iridescent tip of her muzzle in shade yet promise strength and a superb ability to attain breathtaking speed. Her tail too shows promise of strong muscles and trails behind her like a scarf caught in the wind, whip-like and flexible.
Public Impression Message
At last the Vivacious Iridescent Green Hatchling digs her hind feet into the sand and leans backward. The muscles in her hindquarters clench as she launches herself forward into a pell-mell run straight past one startled candidate who hardly has time to see the green streak by her. Quick for a hatchling, she aims for a candidate with black hair. Alas, when she tries to stop neatly before him, the momentum of her uncontrolled dash sends her hind legs skidding around and she winds up greeting her chosen Taika tail-first, with a disgruntled growl of sound and a spray of sand.
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