Post by shadowreine on Feb 9, 2009 23:08:14 GMT -5
M'kar had never even imagined the existence of a dragon as handsome as Fioreth.
The fire dragon was growing about as rapidly as the greens, he was going to be small, but that was fine. M'kar had wanted a small, active dragon, not some gallumphing bronze or brown.
He would presumably fly as a green in the wings, too, and M'kar planned for that, when he looked at formations hides, when he thought about the matter, he mentally inserted himself and his dragon into a green's slot.
But no, Fioreth was, "No green, that's for sure. Not what I expected at all."
The fire dragon was growing about as rapidly as the greens, he was going to be small, but that was fine. M'kar had wanted a small, active dragon, not some gallumphing bronze or brown.
He would presumably fly as a green in the wings, too, and M'kar planned for that, when he looked at formations hides, when he thought about the matter, he mentally inserted himself and his dragon into a green's slot.
But no, Fioreth was, "No green, that's for sure. Not what I expected at all."
