[ Hatchling ]
Name: | Sila-saph | Say-tan |
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Age: | Adult | |
Breed: | Schattarneki | Rukel |
Gender: | Female | |
Abilities: | Burning Mist Breath, Camouflage, Summon Gale-Force Wind | None |
Color: | Black-Red-Silver | Red |
Birthplace | Splintyr (birthday gift from Lakota!) | Darkling Dawn (birthday gift from Kitsuneko!) |
Physical Description: | Covered in a thick layer of fur, Sila finds herself to be quite comfortable in the icy environment of the weyr. Her fur is largely black, marked with a red and silver "saddle" on her back and stripes on her legs, and red mask. Her belly and wingspikes are both also silver. What stands out most on Sila is her dancing emerald green eyes. One can always tell when she is plotting due to her expressive eyes. | Only about a foot tall and three long, Say often brings the adage "big things come in small packages" to mind. Her fur is thick and a rich blood red, contrasted on her belly, muzzle and three tail-tufts with a reddish brown. Two small, devil-like horns grow from just behind her long ears. |
Personality: | A throrough tease, Sila loves nothing more than playing the "puppy-eyed child" and, when she grows up, the taunting seductress. She's also quite the mischevious one, always plotting something. No one has ever found out just what she's plotting behind those glittering eyes, and most don't particularly want to find out. She and her companion rukel, Say-tan are very rarely seen apart, or not whispering plans into one anothers ears. | Say could very well be the source of all of Sila's mischevious thoughts. One is never seen without the other and Say is never seen off of Sila's left shoulder. She has been likened to the dark side of Sila's conscience. No one has ever seen an opposing creature on her left to represent the good, and this worries some. |
Flight History | |||
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# | Caught By | Where | |
Offspring | Sons | Daughters |