Last of Your Kind (Dragon Roleplay) **ACCEPTING**

[Bamf]

(We have a new roleplayer and she's sent me her form so im posting it in for her)
Username: Jeany3210
Dragon Name: Swift Dust
Gender: Female
Appearance: pure black, glowing green eyes, long razor claws, built up body (not manly) long tail with a heart shape at end. Two silver horns at top of head, long neck, and wings are huge.
Type of dragon: Dust dragon
History: parents died when hatchling, an grew up sad, but got over it over time, and became stronger.
Age: my age is 12, but my dragon age could be 256 in dragon years.
Crush: at the moment has no crush
Mate: no mate yet.
Hatchlings: has two hatchlings, (father left when they were just born, and he never returned.
Special powers: my dragon is a dust dragon, whenever she wants to transport, she turns into dust. She can also breathe green fire, which turns the opponent burning into dust. Her claws are show sharp she can cut a human in half with just the tip. She can also fly very high, and for a long time, as she flies she leaves a trail of dust.

[Baelixx]

(Accepted..)

[Bamf]

Zachary
his face was filled with worry "I was so close... what if I had of died" he murmured.

[Baelixx]

Azure
She looked at her and sighed. "Come on, let's go...", She said, reading to change the subject. Thinking about Tolsekiik was painful..

[Bamf]

Himitsu
Walked with her up to cave big enough for both of them to stay in. she nestled herself in a comfortable sitting spot andlooked at azure "so what do you think it is a girl or a boy?" She asked.

[Baelixx]

Azure
She sat across from Himitsu. "I don't know...", She said.

[Bamf]

Himitsu
"As long as it's healthy thats all that matters" she replied

[Baelixx]

Azure
She sighed and curled her tail around herself. "Yeah, all that matters.."

[QUITTING! BYE!]

Aemorniel

"Any of this look familiar?" She asked, hoping that the path to the Dragonhold would jog her memory and break the wall blocking them.

[Baelixx]

Kwinerva
"A little bit but... -ach-", she said, grabbing her head as it felt like it was going to split open. It felt as though there was an angry little person in her head, running around and banging her skull with a sludge hammer.