There stands before you a tall boy, or perhaps man, who looks to be about sixteen Turns.  His facial
    features are strong, showing a determination not often seen in the young, his back straight, his head
    held high.  His piercing hazel eyes are almost always serious.  His dark brown hair flows freely back
    from his face, framing it loosely.  He is rather handsome, but he is modest, his attitude evident in the
    way he carries himself, not one to start an argument, but one to stand up for his cause through thick
    and thin.  Not overbearing, he does stick to his goal, be it to tame a runnerbeast or to explain his
    viewpoint to another.  His smile is the only showing of emotion he allows himself, aside from his
    expressive eyes, so it can mean many different things, but it is almost always pleasant.
He wears long pants that aren't clingy enough to attract unwanted attention, but not so loose as to be
    baggy.  His shirt is baggy, however, the sleeves billowing loosely in the slightest breeze, the neck a low
    v-cut, showing a bit of smooth chest, tucked in at the thin waist.  On his leather belt is a small belt
    knife.  His boots are of rugged wherhide, well-worn, but still with many Turns of wear in them.
    Lightwing regards you, perched atop Jancent's shoulder. Bix regards you, perched atop Jancent's
    shoulder.
He is awake and looks alert.
Carrying:
Bix(#933)
Lightwing(#6617)

Lightwing:
Hazel hues swirl with walnut shades that drip aronund his wedged head and dlown his back to his well formed wings striated with taupe along the wingsails that match his underbelly and rings around his thick tail bent at the middle at an odd angle.  His large, well muscled body is not overly hindered by his left hindleg that is ill formed, weak and smaller than the other and missing a digit.   A handsome head rests atop a thick neck with large eyes rimmed with umber like a mask that extends around his nostrils and partially at his chin.  Silent by nature, his innate curiosity is no less diminished and he will take great care and pains in inspecting every detail of something that catches his attention...there is no rush to do anything.
Lightwing is 5 months and 19 days old.

Bix:
A striking two-tone graceful beauty.  She glides along the ground like an ice-skater on an ice rink.  Her tail is carefully managed so it doesn't knock anything over.  The webbing of her wingsails is a lighter green while each supporting ridge is a darker one.  The top of her head is the darker green and it fades to the lighter green as it tapers down to her finely shaped muzzle.  Her underside is a pale green while her back is a deep, rich green sweeping back to her dark green tail.
Bix is 5 months and 14 days old.

He lives on DragonsFire, as a Weavercraft apprentice. :)

The connection to DragonsFire is telnet://moo.macrodyne.net:7777 but I /really/ don't suggest using Raw Telnet unless you are very desperate.  If you press the 'Back' button on your browser, you will find at the bottom of the page a link to something called SimpleMu, which is just the very best way that I've found to link onto M**s.  :D