Adoption Application
~Your name~
The Shadow Wolf
~Dragon's name~
Pandora- The name Pandora means one who is all gifted. Pandora is the first woman on earth according to Greek mythology. She was created by Hephaestus. He created her out of clay to punish Prometheus and counteract the gift he gave to the mortals.
~Dragon's strength~
Attack, Her temper boosts her agility, and her strength. The mild snapping of her jaws signals her temper, but when hurt makes her stronger than ever, hot-headed to loosing, Nothing comes to loosing, so she gives it her all. And being hurt means close to defeat, which is un-bearable with shame. Her attack rate is also the highest of her stats, her Heath gives her more strength, but attack is the one she mostly knows to use, to never slow down when attacking, only train your wings to burst into flight when lacking of attack.
~Dragon's weakness~
Defense, She is always so caught up into attacking, but never remembers the defense. When hurt, then she starts to think about it, but she is really never close for an attack, so she isn't used to being attacked, and defense is never on her mind at the time. Defense with her short wings isn't too easy either, but evading with her tail works when trying to defend, but her defense has the lowest rate from all of her stats. Her fire can sometimes evade the other dragon's fire, if strong enough.
~What I'm gonna do~
I swept my tail across the ground, the glint of water shone on the walls, reflecting all of the light. I carefully crept along in the darkness, eerie feelings grabbing at me, but I was too stubborn to act like it was real, but actually inside, I was alone, the shimmers of the light kept dancing with bright lumorous light, the cave seemed to be closing in. My heart pounded louder, dragon voices rang outside, my deep slits hesitating with anger, my teeth were anxious for a bite. I bared them, my eyes wandering around, the noise getting closer, my claws dug into the soft, moist ground, my own thoughts trailing off into the white of my mind. Without even thinking, I took a step closer to the light of outside, my heart skidding faster and faster every second. I jumped out, sneering my teeth out, hissing under my breath. I raised my feathers, keeping my eyes on them, their dark faces lumored over me, the shadows creeping over slowly, my heart pounded.
I lashed out my claws, digging into their flesh, my eyes widening with pride. The dragon threw me off, I was breathing under my breath, my eyes focused on them. It hissed at me, turning around again. I growled, angered by them ignoring me. I stood next to them, watching a human stare at me. I grunted, turning my head away from her, snorting and murmuring to myself. She came near me, holding out a shiny glint, my eyes watching it closely, but I still didn't trust her. I turned my head, closing my eyes softly, the wind blowing in my ear. She sighed, holding me close, then I started to warm up to her. She patted me, giving me the dagger. I looked up at her, my eyes raised with curiosity, did she expect me to fight, now?! I stumbled in front of the challenger, my eyes searching the dragon's face.
I raised my wings, towering down on the dragon. I grabbed the back of it's head, throwing it further away from me. I snorted, this must be beginners, it was too easy. The dragon made one last attempt for victory, useing it's last strength for just a stumble up, but I grabbed it's tail, smashing it into the ground. I stood there, my head held high, the human from before grinned at me, her smile finally making me trust her. I rolled my eyes, still not impressed by her making me do this, just a waste of my time.
I flew onto her shoulder, puffing out my chest with pride, voices carried threw the echo of the sky, the sunset covering the earth now, the stars finally reaching the sky. I cuddled into her hair, the night showering moonlight down onto us, the stars leaning down to kiss us with gentle light. The wind flowed threw me, cooling the heat of the last bit of day. Light flicked of yellow lights swarmed the air, blinking, filling the sky with beauty. I closed my eyes, finally feeling the protection I earned for. I just smiled, flaring fire at a near bush, the smog flowing into the sky. The Human reached her hand over my mouth, scolding at me, I had always loved putting things on fire for the sheer pleasure of fun.
~My Response~
I snapped my eyes opened wide, then I looked down at my foot who had cracked the twig, a loud snap echoed threw out the forest. I gasped, my breath trying to escape, the dark eyes watched me, fire blazing in them. I slowly approached her, her eyes locked on hers, but I couldn't help but to admire her sleek, glossy scales, reflecting the fires light. I held a hand out, "Hello, I happened to know your Pandora, The one who like setting things on fire, I heard from the village and came to see you, I couldn't help but just to ask, would you come along with me? I wanted to see if you'd be my dragon for battles?" I chirped, cowering away slowly. I sighed, my heart racing for the answer, my stomach felt like it was flying. The steady beat of my heart sounded like a Super bass, but I swallowed my fear, waiting quietly.
~Why I really want her~
I would Role Play with her whenever I had the time. She is so beautiful, and she catches my eyes from all the others, her feathers are so glistened, and her colors come together perfectly, every marking coming together beautifully. I'd put her in my character thread, I really want her to not be collecting dust, I'd use her whenever I could, I'd make pictures, create more stories, and love her to the fullest. She is the one for me, I had looked at every single dragon made, and she is the one that got my heart thudding. I'd order art from shops, try my best for comments on her beautiful design, words can't say how happy I would be with her.
~How Pandora acts~
Pandora, when trying to win an argument, has a different side of her. She won't listen, stubborn, and filled with her own pride. When she has won battle, she is happy and grateful, and everything goes over the light, Pandora is mostly acts like she doesn't care when you tell her something, keeps turning her head, grunting with her own pleasure. Pandora actually is just not wanting to be alone, like to mess with you, play too rough, and set everything on fire. Her own fire makes her seem above all, but I can't help to say I think setting things on fire is actually funny to me too. Her wings are beautiful when flying, she has a light smile, wind in her ear, and bright glorious eyes. I can't help it, but I think Pandora is a beautiful dragon, she is a fast learner, fully alert and ready, strong and willing, and an open heart.