Dragon:Stith
Template:FTWDragon The Limu o Pele egg shakes and shivers. The hatchling inside seems to be having some difficulty getting out. Was that a grunt from inside the shell? Cracks appear from the bottom, wriggling their way to the top of the eggs when suddenly *crack*, the egg bursts into a flurry of shards! There, standing alone and looking very proud of herself, if somewhat hassled by the work she's just had to do, is a wet, gooey dragonet.
Deepest Lush Jungle Green Hatchling
Hidden deep within the Southern Continent, so remote that only the rarest of humans get to experience it, is the heart of the jungle. Held within that heart is a green so strong, so deep, and so lush that the color brings a lump to one's throat. This is the green that this young dragon claims for her own. Her color, so like that of the tropical foliage that carpets the jungle, is dappled in varying shades of dark green. Perfectly wedge-shaped, her eyes are encircled by a different hues of green, the left one very dark, the right one still deep green, but two shades lighter. The dappling covers her from head to talon, giving the image of leaves dampening falling sunlight with their warm, moist life. Here and there, a lighter leaf green, a darker leaf green, a deep moss green. She is covered by this plethora of shades of green. Larger than the average green, she's also thicker through the chest and shoulders than most. Her rear haunches show muscle already, promising that they will be strongg and sturdy when put to work, powerful for launching into flight. Her tail may be a bit short, to a critic's eyes, but fits her form perfectly. Wings, when spread, reveal lighter shades of green, as if dappled by sunlight through a canopy of branches.
Public Impression Message
Deepest Lush Jungle Green kicks shells out of the way as she barrels towards the Candidates, urgency in her eyes and her bugle, but these shells just *have* to go! She stomps forward, directly for a person who's caught her mind. Yep, she's determined, all right. She's got a goal and it's in her sites. She runs towards a group and skids to a stop, then just sits there, looking up at a single girl with an impatient croon.