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Name: 花, 華 ~Hana~ (Means Flower)
Gender: Vibria
Breed: Dragon
Specific: Nature Dragon
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花, 華 Shifted her frame, her flower petal wings on display. High in the mountains of Guru is where she remain her claws gripping the edge as she listened to the soft winds. Her fluorescent scales gleaming in the dimming sunlight. There are many other elements, but she was in charge of keeping balance in nature itself. Her tail drooped over the edge as she awaited for night. Once the sun died to let the moon breath she spread her delicate wings as she dove downward her weight shifting to accomadate her flying. As she fell her wings folded leaves of Japanese maples tailed her as she spread her wings pointing towards the sky now she flew her glimmering eyes taking in the surroundings.
Her gazelle like horns resting just above her cranium, the mixed colored scales all blending into the night sky. Those petal like wings fragile, but strong spread out supporting her. She overlooked the land sighing. The breeze lightening. She than shot down reaching the land in seconds her wings silent as the night as she land. Her soft eyes turning to the bare ground. She moved noting the baren landscape. She smiled pointing her muzzle to the ground her eyes closed. She than opened them a loomy bright mist forming around her as small sprouts came from the ground, hundreds covering the land, each one holding a future.. She smiled arising.
Though something disturbed the ground, something unpleasant and unwanted, that made the saplings wilt.. Wanderer.
Name: 花, 華 ~Hana~ (Means Flower)
Gender: Vibria
Breed: Dragon
Specific: Nature Dragon
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
花, 華 Shifted her frame, her flower petal wings on display. High in the mountains of Guru is where she remain her claws gripping the edge as she listened to the soft winds. Her fluorescent scales gleaming in the dimming sunlight. There are many other elements, but she was in charge of keeping balance in nature itself. Her tail drooped over the edge as she awaited for night. Once the sun died to let the moon breath she spread her delicate wings as she dove downward her weight shifting to accomadate her flying. As she fell her wings folded leaves of Japanese maples tailed her as she spread her wings pointing towards the sky now she flew her glimmering eyes taking in the surroundings.
Her gazelle like horns resting just above her cranium, the mixed colored scales all blending into the night sky. Those petal like wings fragile, but strong spread out supporting her. She overlooked the land sighing. The breeze lightening. She than shot down reaching the land in seconds her wings silent as the night as she land. Her soft eyes turning to the bare ground. She moved noting the baren landscape. She smiled pointing her muzzle to the ground her eyes closed. She than opened them a loomy bright mist forming around her as small sprouts came from the ground, hundreds covering the land, each one holding a future.. She smiled arising.
Though something disturbed the ground, something unpleasant and unwanted, that made the saplings wilt.. Wanderer.