LTDs are furry little bundles of joy that are no more than the measure of your longest finger to the palm of your hand. They're a magical being that reside and protect certain places of the globe, and each place comes its own niche or position along with the environment.
Earth, Water, Fire, Air, Spirit, and Death. Spirit and Death LTDs are expeptionally rare, however, and will often disappear with only a trace of some type of magical dust behind.
This long-tailed dragon resides near the rolling waves of the ocean, hiding in the darker caves that overhang a small bay. His dark body makes it possible for him to easily escape notice. His diet consists of the small fish that get trapped in the cave as well as any spiders or insects near by. He smells of the sea, his pelt soft despite the salty sea's water sticking to his fur. He seems to love the water and spends most his time near it.
Gender:: Male
Element:: Water
Fur-type:: Spotted-ebony
Dragon Documentary wrote:ＬＴＤｓ Ｎａｍｅ:
Ａｒｏｃｋ
Ｐｅｒｓｏｎａｌｉｔｙ:
Ａｒｏｃｋ ｉｓ ｅｘｔｒｅｍｅｌｙ ｆｕｎ ｌｏｖｉｎｇ. Ａｎｙｏｎｅ ｈｅ ｍｅｅｔｓ ｈａｓ ａ ｇｒｅａｔ ｅｘｐｅｒｉｅｎｃｅ ｗｉｔｈ ｈｉｓ ｆｒｉｅｎｄｌｙ ｎａｔｕｒｅ ａｎｄ ａｔｔｉｔｕｄｅ. Ｓｏｍｅｔｉｍｅｓ, ｔｈｏｕｇｈ, ｈｅ ｃａｎ ｒｅｔｒｅａｔ ｔｏ ｔｈｅ ｄｅｐｔｈｓ ｏｆ ｄｅｓｐａｉｒ, ｆｏｒ ｈｅ ｉｓ ａｌｍｏｓｔ ａｌｗａｙｓ ｌｏｎｅｌｙ.
Ｌｉｋｅｓ/Ｄｉｓｌｉｋｅｓ:
ＬＯＶＥＳ ｐｌａｙｉｎｇ ｗｉｔｈ ｈｉｓ ｆｏｏｄ. Ａｒｏｃｋ ｈａｓ ａ ｂａｄ ｈａｂｉｔ ｏｆ ｔｏｙｉｎｇ ａｒｏｕｎｄ ｗｉｔｈ ｈｉｓ ｍｅａｌｓ, ａｎｄ ｔｏｓｓｉｎｇ ｔｈｅｍ ｉｎ ｔｈｅ ａｉｒ, ａｓ ｗｅｌｌ ａｓ ｒｅｌｅａｓｉｎｇ ｔｈｅｍ ａｎｄ ｔｈｅｎ ｃａｔｃｈｉｎｇ ｔｈｅｍ ｆｏｒ ｔｈｅ ｆｕｎ ｏｆ ｉｔ. Ｏｃｅａｎ ｗａｔｅｒ ｉｓ ｈｉｓ ｂｅｉｎｇ; ｈｅ ｌｉｖｅｓ ｉｎ ｔｈｅ ｓｅａ. Ｈｅ ａｄｏｒｅｓ ｔｈｅ ｏｃｅａｎ ｓｏ ｍｕｃｈ ｔｈａｔ ｈｅ ａｌｗａｙｓ ｓｌｅｅｐｓ ｕｎｄｅｒ ａ ｌｉｔｔｌｅ ｄｒｉｐ ｏｆ ｓａｌｔｙ ｗａｔｅｒ ｏｒｉｇｉｎａｔｉｎｇ ｆｒｏｍ ａ ｓｔａｌａｃｔｉｔｅ ｇｒｏｗｉｎｇ ｆｒｏｍ ｔｈｅ "ｒｏｏｆ" ｏｆ ｈｉｓ ｃａｖｅ. Ｈｏｗｅｖｅｒ, ｈｅ ｈａｔｅｓ ｗｈｅｎ ｉｔ ｒａｉｎｓ, ａｎｄ ｉｆ ｉｔ ｄｏｅｓ, ｈｅ ｒｅｔｒｅａｔｓ ｔｏ ｔｈｅ ｆａｒｔｈｅｓｔ ｒｅｇｉｏｎｓ ｏｆ ｈｉｓ ｃａｖｅ. Ｒａｉｎ ｉｓ ｈｉｓ ｎｅｍｅｓｉｓ. Ｉｔ ｍｅｌｔｓ ａｌｌ ｔｈｅ ｓａｌｔｙ ｂｒｉｎｅ ａｗａｙ ｆｒｏｍ ｈｉｓ ｆｕｒ, ａｎｄ ｌｅａｖｅｓ ｈｉｍ ｌｏｏｋｉｎｇ ｌｉｋｅ ａ ｗｅｔ ｒａｔ. Ａｒｏｃｋ ａｌｓｏ ｈａｔｅｓ ｂｅｉｎｇ ｔｏｌｄ ｗｈａｔ ｔｏ ｄｏ ａｎｄ ｗｈｅｎ ｔｏ ｄｏ ｉｔ. Ｈｅ ｉｓ ａｎ ｅｘｔｒｅｍｅ ｆｒｅｅ ｓｐｉｒｉｔ ａｎｄ ｄｏｅｓ ｗｈａｔ ｈｅ ｐｌｅａｓｅｓ, ｗｈｅｎ ｈｅ ｐｌｅａｓｅｓ. Ｈｅ ａｌｓｏ ｌｉｋｅｓ ｔｏ ｐｒｅｓｅｒｖｅ ｔｈｅ ｏｃｅａｎ ｌｉｆｅ (ｂｅｓｉｄｅｓ, ｏｆ ｃｏｕｒｓｅ, ｔｈｏｓｅ ｔｈａｔ ｈｅ ｅａｔｓ). Ｈｉｓ ｗｏｒｓｔ ｄｉｓｌｉｋｅ ｉｓ ｓｅｅｉｎｇ ｂｏａｔｍｅｎ ｒｉｐｐｉｎｇ ｕｐ ｃｏｒａｌ ａｎｄ ｃａｔｃｈｉｎｇ ｈｕｇｅ ａｍｏｕｎｔｓ ｏｆ ｆｉｓｈ ｏｕｔ ｏｆ ｔｈｅ ｏｃｅａｎ. Ａｒｏｃｋ ｆｅｅｌｓ ｔｈａｔ ｈｅ ｆａｉｌｅｄ ｈｉｓ ｊｏｂ ｗｈｅｎ ｔｈｅｓｅ ｅｖｅｎｔｓ ｏｃｃｕｒ.
Ｓｔｏｒｙ:
Ｂｅｉｎｇ ａ ｗａｔｅｒ ｌｏｎｇ-ｔａｉｌｅｄ ｄｒａｇｏｎ, Ａｒｏｃｋ ｈａｄ ｎｏ ｉｎｔｅｎｔｉｏｎ ｏｆ ｅｖｅｒ ｍｅｅｔｉｎｇ ｕｐ ｗｉｔｈ ｔｈｅ ｅａｒｔｈ. Ｈｅ ｈａｔｅｄ ａｎｙｔｈｉｎｇ ｏｔｈｅｒ ｔｈａｎ ｒｏｃｋ ｏｒ ｗａｔｅｒ. Ｄｉｒｔ? Ｂｌａｕｇｈ! Ｈｅ ｗｏｕｌｄ ｒａｔｈｅｒ ｓｔａｒｖｅ ｆｏｒ ｔｈｒｅｅ ｗｅｅｋｓ ｔｈａｎ ｅｖｅｒ ｔｏｕｃｈ ｄ-ｄ-ｄ-ｄｉｒｔ! Ｈｉｓ ｅａｒｌｉｅｓｔ ｍｅｍｏｒｙ ｗａｓ ｏｆ ｈｉｓ ｍｏｔｈｅｒ, ａ ｒａｔｈｅｒ ｖａｇｕｅ ａｎｄ ｄｉｓｔａｎｔ ｄｒａｇｏｎ, ｌｅｃｔｕｒｉｎｇ ｈｉｍ ｏｎ ｔｈｅ ｍｅｒｉｔｓ ｏｆ ｌｉｖｉｎｇ ｉｎ ｔｈｅ ｗａｔｅｒ. Ａｒｏｃｋ ｌｉｓｔｅｎｅｄ ｉｎｔｅｎｔｌｙ ｔｏ ｅｖｅｒｙｔｈｉｎｇ ｈｉｓ ａｇｉｎｇ ｍｏｔｈｅｒ ｔｏｌｄ ｈｉｍ, ａｎｄ ａｐｐｌｉｅｄ ｉｔ ｔｏ ｈｉｓ ｌｉｆｅ. Ｗｈｅｎ ｈｅ ｗａｓ ｓｐａｔ ｏｕｔ ｕｐｏｎ ｔｈｅ ｓｈｏｒｅｓ ｏｆ ｓｉｎｇｌｅ ｌｉｆｅ, Ａｒｏｃｋ ｒｅｍｅｍｂｅｒｅｄ ｈｉｓ ｍｏｔｈｅｒ'ｓ ａｄｖｉｃｅ, ａｎｄ ｓｃｕｒｒｉｅｄ ｏｆｆ ｔｏ ｔｈｅ ｎｅａｒｅｓｔ ｏｃｅａｎ. Ｈｅ ｓｃｒａｔｃｈｅｄ ｏｕｔ ａ ｈｏｍｅ ｆｏｒ ｈｉｍｓｅｌｆ ｉｎ ａｎ ｏｖｅｒｈａｎｇ ｗｉｔｈ ｔｈｅ ｗａｖｅｓ ｌａｐｐｉｎｇ ａｔ ｈｉｓ ｄｏｏｒｓｔｅｐ. Ａｒｏｃｋ ｈａｓ ｂｅｅｎ ｋｅｅｐｉｎｇ ａ ｗａｔｃｈｆｕｌ ｅｙｅ ｕｐｏｎ ｔｈｅ ｗｉｌｄｌｉｆｅ ａｎｄ ｏｃｅａｎ ｌｉｆｅ ｅｖｅｒ ｓｉｎｃｅ, ｏｎｌｙ ｂｏｔｈｅｒｉｎｇ ｔｏ ｋｅｅｐ ｕｐ ａ ｍｅａｓｌｙ ｓｏｃｉａｌ ｌｉｆｅ, ａｎｄ ｎｅｖｅｒ ｄｒｅａｍｉｎｇ ｏｆ ａ ｌｏｖｅ ｌｉｆｅ. Ｈｅ ｉｓ ａ ｂａｃｈｅｌｏｒ, ａｎｄ ｕｎｌｅｓｓ ｈｅ ｍｅｅｔ "Ｍｒｓ. Ｒｉｇｈｔ," ｈｅ ｗｉｌｌ ｂｅ ｕｎｔｉｌ ｔｈｅ ｅｎｄ.
Ａｒｔｗｏｒｋ/ｐｏｅｍ:
Ｉ ｐａｕｓｅ ｓｉｌｅｎｔｌｙ ｉｎ ｍｙ ｓｉｍｐｌｅ ｒｅｖｅｒｅ
Ａ ｓｏｆｔ ｍｕｓｉｃａｌ ｎｏｔｅ ｃａｒｒｉｅｓ ａｃｒｏｓｓ ｔｈｅ ｂｒｅｅｚｅ
Ｉ ｌｉｆｔ ｍｙ ｌｏｆｔｙ ｈｅａｄ ｏｎ ｈｉｇｈ
Ｉｎｖｅｓｔｉｇａｔｉｎｇ ｔｈｉｓ ｓｔｒａｎｇｅ ｎｅｗ ｓｃｅｎｔ
Ｓｕｄｄｅｎｌｙ Ｉ ｒｅａｌｉｚｅ ｔｈａｔ ｉｔ ｉｓ ｃａｌｌｉｎｇ ｍｅ
Ｔｈｅ ｏｃｅａｎ ｗｈｉｓｐｅｒｓ ｍｙ ｎａｍｅ
Ｉ ｓｌｉｐ ａｗａｙ ｗｉｔｈｏｕｔ ａ ｓｏｕｎｄ
Ｔｏ ｆｏｌｌｏｗ ｔｈｅ ｃａｌｌ ｏｆ ｔｈｅ ｏｃｅａｎ ｂｒｅｅｚｅ
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