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What Is a Piccolo Dragon?

A Piccolo Dragon, otherwise known as a PD, is a small and cuddly creature that loves attention and is a fun-loving animal. They hatch from small, spherical egg, about the size of a golf ball. Piccolo Dragons eat fish, any edible berry, apples, bananas, grapes, mangos, lettuce, carrots, leaves, and grass. They have natural and soft colors, though there are rare times when it has brighter patterns. They can grow to about the size of a large cat, but some don’t grow bigger than a weasel or ferret. Their fur is short, but sleek and soft, until you get to their tail tuft, which is long and fluffy.

Hobo! wrote:Name: Kolek Raine
Story/background:~*Setting of the scene*~
You see a small, rat-sized dragon roaming in a large forest. He stops. His big blue eyes scan the air, carefully watching a butterfly as it flitted through the air.

The small dragon honestly thought the little, brightly colored thing in front of him was mocking his superiority over everything. So, he promptly got on his hind legs and started trying to snatch said brightly colored thing with his small paws. When he finally relized the thing was flitting, quite literally, just out of his reach, the gray and orange creature sat on his haunches, and pouted, his long ears tucked down in a disappointed manor.
His big blue eyes looked up, and the young thing was reminded about how alone he was. His mother had disappeared shortly after he'd hatched, he had never even met his father, and brothers and sisters? Non-existent to his knowledge. He gave another pout, and a small huff through his nose as he got up and ambled over to a big shady tree. He plops down, not even bothering to sit, just cascading down and hitting his chin to the soft, fragrant grass. His eyes drooped to a close easily, the soft breeze blowing the thick layers of leaves above him.
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"We're not lost!" I growled, looking at the map and turning it over a few times.
"Dude, we're so lost." Cherry said happily next to me in a sing-songy sort of voice. She knew that irritated me.
"Hobo, I'm hungry. Why can't we just set up camp here and forget about the freaking museum? We've been wandering aimlessly for at least two hours, and my feet hurt, Cherry is starting to hum, and you're getting annoyed." My other friend Wolfie stated proudly. We left our first camping site to see a lovely little museum I had picked from the map, but it was absolutely nowhere to be found.
"Fine. WImps." I huffed and took off my backpack, chucking it to the ground in front of me and starting to empty the contents.
"I need to pee." Cherry said, a bit too loudly, and stomped off. Wolfie groaned. Last time she went to pee alone she came back 45 minutes later with mud all over her and at least one angry beaver following close behind. As my more rational friend went off to follow the un-predictable goof that was Cherry, I sighed and looked around. It was a beautiful day here in the middle of no where, I must admit.
I started to set up the tent in a practiced way until I heard... Some kind of snore. I looked around, then saw a small thing lying under a tree not too far off. Really, it looked like a multi colored rat from where I was standing. I looked around once, making sure this wasn't some reality TV show, and walked cautiously over to the little thing, my high-top converse making little noise on the cushion-y grass under them soles of them.
I carefully walked up to the small creature. That was anything but a rat. Not only was he just adorable, he was a light gray and a dark gray. It was adorable. He also had little splotches that mildly resembled spots. I could have died right there. Was this a joke? Was it some sort of puppy dressed up as a little creature for a TV show like I'd previously presumed?
I kept my distance.. But I had to go see it. I carefully poked the small thing, and it stirred.
The.. Dragon? Yeah, mini dragon looked up at me with huge, adorable blue eyes and hopped up, scarmbling back. "No, no!" I urged softly, digging in my pockets and finding some dried blue berries in a small pack. I held them out, and the dragon came up to my hand! I swear he did. Not only that, I felt his little tongue tickling my hand, lapping up the berris as his soft little snout pressed lightly against my hand.
When it was finished, the little guy stayed the way he was, but instead of having his snout pressed against my hand, he put it in my cupped hand. I gave him a small pet, and he closed his eyes lightly, still a bit cautious. I plopped down on my butt, cupping both my hands and carefully sliding them under the boy, picking him up in my cupped hands and holding his nose close to mine. He looks a bit frightened, but I smiled behind my thick framed glasses and he made a small sound of approval. "Kolek. Kolek Raine." I whispered, deciding on his name quickly. For I, Hobo, was going to keep this little guy.
Art: Beloooow~

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Sorry he's upside down ;-;