Username:angus
Dragon's gender: [One Gender Might Be Rare!]Female
Dragon's name:Harmony
History (optional):"Shh, little ones." a mother dragon crooned to her clutch. She curled her bobdy more protectively around her body, close to her belly. The belly of a dragon is said to be the warmest, because it is close to the dragons fire. The mother bent her head against the hasrh biting winds. "Will I survive?"Her desperate question was ripped from her lips, never to be heard.
Two Days Later
"What do make of this?" A black dragon asked. "Another victem of the snow, sir." A smaller red dragon answered. "If we keep losing dragons like this there won;t be any of us left!" The black dragon roared. "Wait," The red dragon slowly picked up an egg. It was no biggar than his biggest toenail, "She had a clutch, and one survived." The two dragons huddled around the egg, desperate to keep it warm. The black dragon looked at the egg,"Is it.....was it.....humming?" The red dragon nodded,"From what I can guess,"He wisperd careful not to disturb the eggs song,"This was how he-or she was alive. Its humming must have started its fire early." The dragons looked down at the egg, "It's getting warmer!" The black dragon said in amazement. "And the song louder." The red dragon agreed. As they started to fly the egg home its song could be heard for many many miles.
Why do you want this dragon?I think dragons are cool. I really like your art.