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Speckle wrote:Yep, that's me! My close friends call me Speck.
gender
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Speckle wrote:I'm a girl ^^
perѕonalιтy
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Speckle wrote:I like to help others. Seeing their smile makes my day much brighter. I love the feeling of knowing that I've done good in the world. I believe that nobody is truly evil, so I try my hardest to bring out the best in others. The world is a better place when others become nicer and happier, so I'd like to make that happen.
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Speckle wrote:I don't get mad very easily, and when I do I never show it. I like keeping my emotions to myself. Why should others suffer just because I'm in a bad mood? I'm not that in to running around and being hyper.What's wrong with just sitting and reading a book? Although, I can't say that I don't like climbing and swimming.
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Speckle wrote:Even though it's hard to believe, I'm really sensitive. Like I said earlier, I never show that I'm hurt, but that doesn't mean that I'm completely emotionless. It's not very hard to upset me, especially if you're saying something mean about my personality. My personality is who I am and it isn't something to make fun of.
нιѕтory
Speckle wrote:Cold, wet darkness is the first thing I remember. Suddenly, there was a flash of light and a loud noise. I remember crying out for help...but I was very young. It was just a loud cry. There was a sweet, soft scent in the air that I wanted very much. I felt something warm and soft wrap around me. I felt a warm mouth around my scruff and I was being carried away. I don't remember much after that, though. The next memory I can recall is being on the couch with Fizz. I later learned that Fizz found me on a stormy night in her back yard. She had been young herself back then, as our age difference is only a few years. Fizz, Emma, Liz, and Wyatt are my family. Liz is Emma and Wyatt's mom, and they were all my humans. I loved Emma more than anything in the world, I was her dragon and she was my girl. I was truly happy there. It was calm and peaceful, but also loads of fun. Little did I know, something would challenge that life forever.
It was an early Saturday morning. I was curled up in bed with Emma, enjoying being able to sleep in. There was a knock on the door and Emma sleepily stood up to look out her window. As soon as she saw them, her eyes grew wide with panic. "Fizz! They're here! Take Speckle somewhere safe," she cried. She kissed me on the nose and gazed in to my eyes for a moment. "Everything will be okay, Speck. I love you." Fizz appeared in the doorway and picked me up by the scruff of my neck. She took me in to another room and dropped me in to an old chest. "Stay quiet, okay? Whatever you do, don't move." She shut the lid and I was engulfed in darkness. I wanted to cry out for Fizz. What was happening? I tried to scramble to my feet to see what was going on. I suddenly stopped, remembering what Fizz had said. One of the men in white suits opened the lid and pulled me out by the scruff of my neck. I cried out and squirmed, trying to get away. He threw me in to a tiny cage and put me in to a car.
If I had to guess now, I'd have to say that I was in that car for an hour. As I looked out the window, I could tell that I was getting farther and farther away from home. The car came to a stop and I heard the squeaky door open. One of the men picked up my crate and threw it in to the forest. I landed with a deafening crash, absolutely shaken. The man opened the cage and jumped back in to his car, leaving only a cloud of dust behind.
That's how I ended up in the wild. A freind of mine, Arid, taught me how to hunt and I eventually made a treehouse of my own. The longer I lived in the forest, I realized that I wasn't the only dragon living there. Hundreds of dragons just like me lived in the forest and I became friends with many of them. Every night I think of Emma and Fizz, hoping to one day find them. I love my new life, but I'll never give up hope.
lιĸeѕ
• Rain
• Warm weather
• Piercings
• Blue
• Clouds
• Emma
• Arid
• Fizz
• Citrus Fruit
• Blueberries
dιѕlιĸeѕ
• Thunder
• Cold
• Snow
•The letter Q
• Being bored
• Working
• Dancing
• Country music
relaтιonѕнιpѕ
Mother: Speck doesn't know her mother, but she thinks that she might have been killed.
Father: Just like her mother, Speckle doesn't know her father.
Brothers/Sisters: Fizz (adopted)

Aunts/Uncles: N/A
Crush: Not yet!
Mate: Not yet!
Friends: Guppy









Enemies: None yet!
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