I want this Dox Dragon!
Username:
Lone Panther
Name:
Ciar (KEE-ir)
Gender:
Female
Story:
~~[Okay, so basically Ciar has been a little in a bad mood and another Dox (I didn't want to go too in depth on him because I didn't want to have him be created as an actual Dox) interupts what little quiet time she has managed to find for herself. She's a dark Dox, so she's a bit moody anyway... ^-^']~~
The sun was beginning to rise, casting dappled pink, orange, and yellow rays of light through the foliage and onto the forest floor. Birds slowly began to wake up and chirp to one another. A small creature, no larger than a house cat, landed with a small thump, her claws gripping at the cool muddy ground as she came to a complete stop, sending the watery mixture flying. Her left ears twitched while she scoped the area, trying to decide where she might be able to find peace and quiet in the slowly awakening forest. At last, she spotted a higher branch on an oak tree, where there was a fork just big enough for her to comfortably fit into. She narrowed her eyes, judging the distance between herself and the branch, then poised her body for a quick take-off. She spread her navy wings and lifted them slowly, allowing her muscles to stretch. With a small growl, she leapt off the cool earth and into the air once more, flapping her wings with grace and landing on the bumpy branch with balanced precision.
She nestled into the branch and watched the birds flutter about mindlessly. “Little twits.” She muttered, rubbing at her left eye with one of her paws. She lifted her black-as-night eyes once more – even the brightest of greens reflected off of her eyes in black and white, an odd occurrence that she’d become used to over time. A small noise caught her attention, and she swung her head in its direction to find the culprit.
“Oh, hi Ciar! I didn’t see you there.” A younger Dox flicked its one brightly colored right ear.
Ciar bared her teeth and lowered her ears, but her hostility didn’t continue any farther than her tone. “I just cannot get any alone time around here, can I?”
The other Dox ignored her put-offish comment, his flashy blue eyes flickering back to the sky above them. “You shouldn’t be so… Grrr – Negative!” He exclaimed, brushing his tail around to cover his front paws. He sat down and stared at her intently, clearly holding back the urge to tackle her or intrude upon her personal space in some other way.
“Yeah, well…” Ciar huffed, slowly drawing her lips back over her teeth, but managing to leave her canines slightly exposed. “I’m going to head off now; I’ve already been resting for too long.” The lie didn’t bother her, as it was one of the best ways to get rid of a two-eared Dox, which she wanted to do more than anything at that moment. She stood up with little difficulty and balanced on the forked tree limb quite well. She unfolded her wings again, only for the young Dox to interrupt her retreat.
“Wait, wait!” He stood up. “Please, can I go with you? I would love to stretch out my wings – it’s just so nice out this morning!”
She mock-smiled, “Aw, how nice – no.”
He stuck out his tongue at her, “Meanie.”
Ciar shrugged and dived off of the branch, timing herself just right so she would change directions just before impact with the ground would’ve been made. She glided away, hoping to herself that the other dragon would stay put where she had left him or just plain head back to his home. Since a young age – younger than that Dox – Ciar had not been one to enjoy socializing or social situations themselves. She avoided most meetings that the other dragons held and, as one of her few friends had once said, prefers to 'fly solo'.
She glided through the air, watching as a flock of ducks flew past, quacking at one another.
~~[This is actually not done, but I'll finish it soon]~~
Likes:
~ Dark Colors
~ Quiet
~ Being Alone
~ Rainy, Cold Days. Especially when there's thunder.
Dislikes:
~ Bright, Neon Colors
~ Loud Noises (She Sometimes Gets Headaches...)
~ Busy Places and Situations (She Tries to Avoid Any Meeting That May Be Held Within the Dox Community)
Art:
Will be done very soon ^-^
Other?:
Her personality is like this -
Ciar prefers to live life on her own, traveling around and just living life without any particular goals or distractions to get in her way. She isn't a very social dragon, partially because she doesn't quite know how to hold up a conversation. Her colors are a big give-away about how she thinks and acts, which is generally in a negative or unhappy way. Often times she doesn't perposefully act mean or negatively, its just how her personality is and she can't help herself. This draws others away from her, so she's never made a lot of friends, but she doesn't mind. When she's bored, she'll fly off somewhere quiet and listen to nature (which is a good way to get her to calm down) or she'll find somewhere where it is raining (if she can) to listen to the noises of the storm. Ciar's few friends know that she is fairly sensitive about noise levels and their (meaning her friends) feelings. If she is close with someone, she will defend them fiercely and try to keep them as happy as she can. With those few Dox, she is very down to earth and friendly, but may fool around and say something a little hurtful (accidentally) from time-to-time.
