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Revision as of 11:15, 14 April 2015
{{Dragon |weyr=HRW |impressee=Kariel |name=Beautiful Day Brown Lloyth |date=2001.12.02 |color=Brown |egg=Cromcoal Ceroc Egg |dam=Capricious Polished Oak Gold Jenryth |sire=Redwood Timbers Bronze Dzurath |clutch=17 |body=
Cromcoal Ceroc Egg
The Cromcoal Ceroc Egg is no more, in it's place stands a charismatic Brown dragonet.
Beautiful Day Brown
Smaller than most, but with attitude to spare, bright eyes sparkle mischief out of a sweet, almost smiling draconic face. His little body is perfectly proportioned, if nearly swallowed by a wealth of wings that will take time to fit. Metallic gleams slick and sleek over this dragonet's hide, glinting out of darkness-it's no secret at all who he is, and he knows it. Bittersweet child wrapped up in velvet wings, a shade away from black, draped in graceful folds. Other than those glimpses of color, his hide is deepest sable. Only in light, staring at and into the sun, will gold and brown surface out of darkness and shine like stars in the summer night. Greens and ambers flash along the smooth curve of wingsail, flickering tail and lean haunches as he prowls. Dark topaz sparks over headknobs, and muted discoball silvers flash from the hollow of chest and flank. Long muscular legs would rather strut than merely walk, ebony talons sharp and dangerous even just-hatched. He's a headache, he's an angel, he's a _star_-and he's looking for that one love to elevate him.
Public Impression Message
Beautiful Day Brown catches his stumble just in time to regain his elegant status. For that split moment. Once past the small huddle of boys, he trips again, skidding to another halt. Up comes the chin in a mystified croon, and his eyes look over some young women, just sure the one to help him is there.
The Beautiful Day Brown looks deeply into the soft brown eyes of a girl with high cheek bones.