My two Salamendres, Sucho and Molten c:
Sucho:
Pet's Name: Sucho (Drought in Czech c:)
Element*: Earth
Specific Disaster: Drought
Gender: Male
Why You Want It: I've been watching the adoptables for ages and always seeing the ones I like taken. But this time I found a handsome boy all by himself waiting for a home c:
History/Personality: Sucho hatched in a field of, well, nothing. All around were the scars of a once thriving environment; dead, dry trees, flat, brown grass, and a dry rut of what once was a river. Not even the hardy thistles and dandelions could withstand this heat. The sun scalded everything, even Sucho, although couldn't feel the burn. The hard, brown shell that sat upon his back kept him cool. Underneath the shell lay a shallow reservoir of cold, clean water that kept Sucho hydrated and cool. Sucho watched as one lone bird flew slowly across the hazy sky and out of sight. Sucho began to walk slowly across the baked earth, his water sloshing slowly across his stomach. Nothing moved in the dry landscape, not even the grass. There was no rain to quench the parched earth, nor any wind to lessen the sun's sting. No sounds broke the dry silence, not a cricket chirped nor did a bird sing. No humans emerged from the tiny tipi across the riverbed, nor did fish leap from the riverbeds emty depths. Sucho gazed tiredly upon a tiny fish skeleton before marching out of the riverbed and onward, going towards green, not knowing it wouldn't be so when he got there.
Sucho is kind, wise, and gentle. He, however, feels cursed to be the one who causes so much destruction. Sucho wishes he could be able to sit under the shade of a tree and hear birds sing, but his specific disaster allows nothing of the sorts.
Molten:
Pet's Name: Molten
Element*: Fire
Specific Disaster: Island Formation (underwater volcanic eruptions c:)
Gender: Male
Why You Want It:
I have been looking for a salamendre, but the ones i like are always taken. This guy caught my eye c:
History/Personality:
Molten hatched on a drab, dark, starless night near an ocean on a cold, black rock island. His mother was no where to be found, and he shivered in the icy ocean wind. Molten crept carefully around the edge of the island to the far side where he saw a miracle; bright molten sparks flying out of the ocean and dancing across the cold grey clouds. Molten felt a pull towards the beautiful sparks, but no way of reaching them. Without much conscious thought, Molten found himself struggling through the water. The sparks were slowly coming closer and shooting higher. Molten felt he should have been afraid, but the sparks instilled no fear within him. The sparks suddenly erupted into a humongous geyser that showered lava all around. Molten felt the burning drops of lava fall upon his skin, but felt no pain. Soon, the pieces turned to small, black stones and slid downwards and away into the murky depths. Molten was both sad and surprised as the lava geyser fell away into the ocean leaving the night cold and drab. When Molten swam forwards, he was even more surprised to feel warm stone under his feet Molten gazed down into the water and noticed the dark, blackish rock emitting a faint glow below his feet.
Basically, he hatched on a volcsanic island and then learned his specific disaster as he watched a new island being formed c:
Molten is a fiery salamendre who knows what he wants and how to get it. Molten has no real "good side", and is quite rude to almost everyone. Molten, however, gets along well with those who can see the beauty in plain things (like the smooth black stone of a volcanic island c:)
