[SukarettoYanagi]

Owner Name:
~Willow
Name:
Baridi Maua
('Frost Flower' in Mayla)
Gender:
male
Personality:
Baridi Maua is a kind, loving heart and doesn't mean anyone harm. He is gental, but very jumpy and can get in people's way. He likes to have fun and play on the frosty fresh fallen snow with his friends, family, and owner. Baridi Maua is a great friend.
Why do you wish to have him/her:
I love the winter months and cold times and this Rune expresses all I love about those times.
Where will you keep him/her:
Sig, Avvie, gallary, and RP
Would you like to breed him/her in the feature:
yes
Any Quirks:
Strange thing, Baridi Maua likes to stay warm, even during the summer months.
Other:
Art:
WIP
Poem:
Winter's Cold I do not feel
Warm Inside I stay so real
The Snow I like to play
But Warm I like to Stay

Frosting Windows
Hanging Icicles
It all gets so boring
So lets do so sleding
And have some fun!

[not here sorry!]

Ignore,going after the Pyro Rune. ^-^

[Auyn]

Owner Name:
Avakia.
Name:
Korinoji, or Kori (Means Ice Prince in Japanese)

Gender:
Male

Personality:
Kori is a sweet little boy, but due to his childness, he never can be serious when you want him to. He can be quite ignorant at times, putting off your complaints aside. Not only that, but he can sometimes be quite rude, like any child, but he has never had anyone say no to him before. Usually he is fair tempered and playful, and he might even play with you. Kori is also very silly and loves jokes. If he is upset or angry, jokes are the one thing that will cheer him up. But he has suffered a cruel life in the Arctic, before he learned his true identity.

Why do you wish to have him/her:
I wish to have him because he is a beautiful Rune Dragon and i just felt a personality rushing to my head as soon as i saw him.
Where will you keep him/her:
Signature, when i resize it, and my character thread.
Would you like to breed him/her in the feature:
Possibly so.
Any Quirks:
He sometimes sneezes when he is nervous, which shoots ice and snowflakes out of his nose.
Story:

[Merlin's Heir]

Owner Name:
TheHorseWhisperer
Name:
Niquenaro (Elvish for 'snow fire')
Gender:
Male
Personality:
Niquenaro is a playful Rune, but very intelligent and mature when he needs to be. The thing that makes him unique and extremely different from any other Frost Rune Dragon is - well, keep reading and you'll find out. He is a warm and bubbly character, despite his icy and cold looks, though he can be slow to trust sometimes. You'd think a Frost Rune wouldn't like warm things, but this little fellow... Well, you can't judge a book by its cover. And underneath this dragon's icy cold cover are pages filled with warm laughter, nights beside a cozy fire with Mithril (his companion), and just about everything you wouldn't expect this guy to do. After meeting him, I doubt anyone would ever judge a Rune Dragon by their looks ever again.
Why do you wish to have him/her:
His chilly, awesome icy winter theme. He looks amazing. How could I not like him ot try to get him? I also want a Runie that looks one way... but acts completely the opposite way. For example, this guy's cold, wintery theme, with his warm, happy personality. He'd certainly give someone something to think about, wouldn't he?
Where will you keep him/her:
In my character thread, of course, in my siggy for a while, and I'll join the Rune Dragon RP.
Would you like to breed him/her in the feature:
Yes, I would.
Any Quirks:
He collects flowers. Why he does it, no one knows. He collects flowers of all colors, and then freezes them in a thin layer of ice. He prefers small, colorful flowers, such as pansies, to large or dull ones, such as sunflowers.
Other:
(written from the view of Mithril {me} about how she found Niquenaro)
This Rune was the most amazing Rune I'd ever seen. How he could ever have created confounded me, with the intricate, delicate icicles hanging gently from his wings and tail, and the icy spikes sticking up sharply from his wings, head, and the top ridge of his dark blue tail... Oh, he's like a dream. And how I ever was lucky enough to even lay a glance on his beautiful form is incomprehensible. Let me tell you the amazing story of how I met him.
It was a cold winter day. I had run away from my family (well, I was actually adopted) on my 17th birthday, which was a little more than a week ago. A cold snap had just started out of the blue during the middle of the night. I, who wasn't dressed for cold weather, had to take shelter in an abandoned shed-like building, about 20 ft long and 6 ft wide, that was in a cave. I gathered some sticks and started a fire inside. I took my shoes off and put my cold feet by the fire. It was a small fire, and some of the sticks were damp, but it still warmed my freezing hands and feet. The wooden floor creaked as I walked, barefoot, around the shed, searching for any useful objects. I found a stack of blankets and a pair of black, worn winter gloves. I put the gloves on and made a bed beside the fire. I yawned and laid my head on the blanket I was using as a pillow.
I awoke the next morning well rested and warm. Luckily, the fire was still burning. I got up, still sleepy, and walked over to the window to check the current weather conditions. White. That was all I could see. Not even the tiniest glimpse of blue, green, brown, gray, or any other color, was visible.
"Ugh," I growled. "Looks like the beginning of another blizzard. Good thing I brought plenty of food." I settled down on my bed and pulled a blanket across my legs. I rummaged through my bag and took out a piece of bread and a slice of meat. I ate my breakfast and got out a sketchbook. I might as well draw to pass the time. Who knew how long the blizzard would last. Last year, there was one that had lasted for more than a week. I was about to start sketching a Rune Dragon when something hit the door with a loud thud. I jumped to my feet, dropping the sketchbook and pencil as I did so. I cautiously walked towards the door. Slowly, I opened the door a crack. White. Again, all I could see was white. I was about to close the door with a lump of snow started to move. At first I was so surprised I nearly yelled. Then I was slightly scared. Then I was curious. I opened the door a little more and jumped back with a muffled yell as the lump of snow tumbled into the shed. The door blew wide open and snow blew in. After hurridly shutting the door, I backed to a corner of the shed, curiously but warily watching the snow heap. It seemed to shake a little. Then it shook itself hard. Snow flew all over the room. I shut my eyes tight and covered my mouth to stop myself from shrieking in terror. When I opened my eyes again, there was no snow heap. But there was an icy colored Rune Dragon warming itself by the fire. My mouth dropped open in shock. An. Awesome. Rune. Dragon. Those were the only words that I could think of at the moment. Quietly and slowly, still in awe, I crept towards the amazing creature. Its sharp ears heard me and it quickly moved to the other side of the fire. It studied me carefully. It - er, he - didn't seem to be afraid of me, but he didn't look trusting, either. He shook his wings, which seemed to be covered in ice. Several colorful little objects fell from his feathers, glinting in the firelight. I looked at them as they fell to the floor. Flowers? Frozen flowers? The words went through my head about a thousand times. What a puzzling thing to see. A Frost Rune Dragon next to a fire with frozen flowers in his feathers! I was confounded, confused - confusticated, I should say - by these strange happenings. I must be dreaming. I had to be dreaming. There was no other explanation. Frost Rune Dragons didn't tumble through the door, sit by a fire, and shake frozen flowers from their feathers. That just didn't happen in real life. So, it must be a dream, I decided. And if so, what was I to do next? What did you do in dreams like this, when you had control over your dream-self, but no way to wake your real self up? Maybe I should just do what I'd do if it were real, I thought. In that case, I'd befriend the Rune Dragon. I shrugged. Easy enough. Then I froze. How did one go about befriending Rune Dragons, anyways?
"Easier said than done," I muttered. The dragon looked up at the sound of my voice. His bright eyes stared at me for a moment, then he went back to arranging his flowers in some sort of order. First things first, I supposed. A name. A Rune Dragon had to have a name, right? I searched my mind for the right name. Nifredil, Elvish for snowflake. No, it sounded wrong. "I got it!" I announced suddenly. "Er, sorry," I murmured as the Rune Dragon jumped, startled by my unexpected outburst of excitement. "I just came up with the perfect name for you, little buddy." The Rune Dragon listened, seeming to be interested and curious. I supposed he had never seen a human before. I laughed at myself silently. He was a mere dream-Rune, not real. Of course he had never seen a human before. Well, I should continue my blabbering whether this is a dream or not, I thought. So I continued my 'blabbering'. "You want to hear it?" I asked. The dragon settled itself into a comfortable position, surrounded by the cozy blankets that had been warmed by the fire. "Niquenaro," I told him proudly. "It's Elvish for snow fire. I figure that since you seem to be a Snow or Frost Rune, and you obviously like the fire, it's a good name for you." I stopped myself. I'd better not get too attatched to him - after all, he was only a dream, wasn't he? I glanced out the window. The blizzard - or dream blizzard - was just the same, as far as I could tell by looking out a window. "Looks like we'll be here for a while," I muttered. I didn't know what to do next, so I sat, watching the dragon, for what seemed to be hours. The hour part puzzled me. Weren't dreams supposed to seem really short? "You need to get out of my bed, Niquenaro," I yawned. "And I need to give you a nickname." I stood up, stretching my stiff legs, and walked over to the bed. "How 'bout Naro?" I mumbled as he scurried away at my approached. I stumbled and dropped into my bed, my fall cushioned by the thick wad of heated blankets. "Then again, I'll probably wake up soon, so it doesn't matter," I rumbled on as I fell into a deep, dreamless sleep, certain I was going to wake up with no Rune Dragon around.
I woke up staring at the ceiling. I sat up and rubbed my sleep-filled eyes, then looked around. No Rune Dragon. I sighed. So it had been a dream after all. I laughed bitterly at myself. What else would it have been? I asked myself angrily. Yawning, I stood up and walked over to the window. On my way there, I slipped on something cold.
"Phooey nuggets!" I screeched as I fell and bashed my elbow on the hard, cold floor. "Whatever I tripped on, this sure isn't a dream, 'cause that hurt like the chickens." 'Phooey nuggets' and 'like the chickens' were two of the funny expressions I had made up long ago. They didn't really have a set description, but I used them often. I sat up, rubbing my bruised elbow, and looked for the thing I had slipped on. A chip of ice? How did that get into the shed? I picked it up. Then I gasped as I fingered the delicate, colorful, frozen flower. I immediatly realized that yesterday really was yesterday, not a dream. That a Frost Rune Dragon had come in and had sat by the fire and had shaken frozen flowers from his feathers. In that case, there really was a blizzard, as well. I quickly got up and ran to the window. Again, just white. But where was the Rune Dragon. I rushed to the door and opened it a little. Snow. Snow was all around the house. Quickly shutting the door, I realized the situation I was in. There was a blizzard, snow completely surrounding the house (perhaps even buried by the snow), and food that would last only a week more. I slid to the floor, my face in my hands. How would I survive this? The Rune had obviously left before the snow had gotten too high. I looked up again, my cheeks wet with tears. After drying my face, I looked around. The back of the shed was very messy. Tall shelves were crammed with piles of various objects. Maybe I would find something back there. I walked towards the shelves.
"Yikes!" I exclaimed, shivering. "It's really cold over here." An icy blast of air came from a corner. The frost-colored air intrigued me. Though I was cold, I walked over slowly. The coldness seemed to come from behind a barrel. I reached my hand over it so I could find the source of the freezing air. My hand first groped around in the icy air, then encountered something that seemed both cold and warm. A breath-like blast of air warmed my chilled fingers. "What the...?" A blue head popped up from behind the barrel. With a noise that reminded me of a kitten's meow, the Frost Rune Dragon leapt onto the barrel. "So you didn't leave?!" I yelped happily, startling Naro. He leapt in fright to the top of a shelf. "Looks like we're both going to die in here, then," I muttered, a little sarcastic and bitter. Naro cocked his head and looked at me. "So you're a little more trusting now, huh?" I wondered aloud. "Well, c'mon. You look hungry. I don't know what Rune Dragons eat but I've got a nice variety of foods in my bag here." I walked over to my bed and sat down cross-legged. As I opened the bag, Naro hopped down from his perch and sat in front of me, looking up at me expectantly. "Hold your horses," I mumbled, rummaging through the bag for something a dragon would eat. "Okay, I have some chicken meat here. I'll cut it in half so you can eat some for breakfast and some for lunch." I cut the chunk of meat in half and gave some to the hungry Naro. He devoured it gratefully and ravenously. After he finished eating, he hopped onto the mountain of heated blankets. He made a crater in the top, sort of like a nest, and laid down, on his back, in it. He closed his eyes and relaxed. I smiled. I couldn't believe it, but I might as well enjoy it. He'd probably leave me after the snowstorm was over, if we survived it. I got out my sketchpad and started drawing a picture of Naro. I drew him sitting on a throne made of ice and snow. On his sweet head was a crown of ice with frozen flowers instead of jewels. Around his neck was an amulet of ice. What I liked most about the drawing was Naro's expression. He was sitting on a throne, dressed like a king, but his expression was playful, childish, and mischevious, not at all king-like. The day passed slowly. We had chicken for lunch, I tried to pet Naro and he slapped my hand with his icy tail, I read to him, I got some more wood from the shelves to keep the fire burning, we had more chicken for dinner, and we fell asleep - me in my bed with many blankets piled on top of me, and Naro beside the fire in his nest made of two thick blankets.
The next day I made a little more progress with Naro's trust. When I gave him a chunk of bread for breakfast, I managed to get my hand pretty close, and he didn't smack me this time, though he still did jump away. After we ate I walked over to the door and opened it a crack. "Yahoo!" I shrieked. Naro looked at me intensely. His face dipslayed his adorable expressions of surprise and curiousity. "Sorry," I began to explain. "It's just that I saw the sky! The real, big blue sky! It stopped snowing!" Naro seemed to understand. He dropped the frozen rose from his mouth and his curious expression changed from curious to shocked, then to a look of rapturous delight and excitement. He leapt up and began dancing in the air. "It's only a little bit of sky," I warned him. "It'll still take a few days for all the snow to melt, y'know. So don't get too excited." Naro glided back down to his little blanket-nest. His eyes expressed both relief and sheer happiness. He bobbed his head understandingly. Two days passed, rather slowly because of the excitement. As each day came and went, Naro's trust towards me increased greatly. On the morning of the last day, I woke up to find Naro snuggled up beside me. As I sat up, Naro stirred and blinked sleepily. He yawned and snuggled deeper into the blankets. We had apples for breakfast, and then I checked the snow level.
"We can leave now, Naro!" I screeched happily. We danced around happily. Then, as I was packing my books and putting out the fire, I realized Naro would probably be leaving me now. He was a Rune Dragon, and he had the option to run wild and free. What Rune Dragon would choose a life with a human he had just begun to trust over freedom? I laughed sardonically at myself. He wouldn't come with me, of course. We walked out of the shed together. The ground was still covered with about a foot of snow, but it was little enough to travel in. "So this is it, huh?" I asked Naro sadly. "I'll go my way, you'll go your way, and that's the end of our friendship. Goodbye, then, my little Niquenaro. I'll miss you. I really hope we meet again." I stroked his soft head once more, then turned away to leave. It couldn't have been more than five minutes of walking later when I heard quick, running footsteps behind me. I turned just in time to see an eager, happy, friendly blue face cannonball into me. When I opened my eyes a moment later as I lay in the snow, I saw Naro, snuggled cozily on top of me. His blue eyes, which expressed his emotions so well, were gleaming with happiness and loyalty to his companion - who just so happened to be the luckiest girl in the world (me, so to speak). I was astounded. The first Rune Dragon I had ever seen - and the most amazing Rune Dragon I'll ever see - chose me as his companion. I hugged Naro. I knew I could never love any Rune more than I loved him. Maybe close, but not more than him. I stood up and continued walking, Naro perched happily on my shoulder. We were, are, and always will be, the perfect team.
The end... Or is it?
Drawing of Naro in his ice throne-

[momoply45]

I luv this Rune so much =3

[Traffic]

Owner Name:
silverduststar
Name:
Sub-Zero
Gender:
Male
Personality:
.::Good Traits::.
decisive
devoted
determined
grateful
hard-working
honest
humble
modest
open-minded, tolerant
practical
self-confident
self-disciplined
self-esteem, high
sincere
.::Bad traits::.
rebellious
distant
cold
aloof
others can't be relied on
unforgiving
resentful
spiteful
unfocused
scattered
arrogant
conceited
ego-centric
jealous
envious
covetous
vain
late, not on time
suspicious
mistrusting
convenience first
Head Strong

Why do you wish to have him/her:
He's just so beautifull. When I first saw him my jaw dropped. He has this evil-ish side to him. A cold heart. The song I was listening to earlier {Wich is one of my favs} Reminded me so much of him. So what better than getting a character than can resembly, you and what you listen to? He also has the wonderfull, I don't care attitude that kinda floats around him. Mainly becuase he's ice, and ice is cold and so is he.
Where will you keep him/her:
Well. I would defanintly keep him in my siggy. Isn't that wear you put things you love? Eyup it is. And I would defanintly love him. I am in the process of making a character gallary so if I got him, he would defanintly be the first to go in. It will probably be finished after this is over anyways so their is a 100% Chance of that happen, if it happens.
Would you like to breed him/her in the feature:
I would defanintly breed him, if his personality alloud it. XD He is a bit harsh, and I don't think he would enjoy that. But he might. So yeah; if I could I defanintly would. Like I said though; it may be hard convincing him XD I would never do anything to my characters that they wouldn't do if they wear real.
Any Quirks:
If he is ever able to get his hands on a news paper, he goes to the death seaction, the place wear peoples death are listed first.
Talks louder than he should.
Paces.
He's a poet, but he doesn't know it XD.
He hates bees
He has an instand play back feature
His flight or fight feeling is never flight, it's always fight
Always thinks he's right even if he knows he's wrong
Argues over something stupid just to pass time without knowing it
Paces
Taps
Drags his wings on the ground {Mainly lazyness though XD}
Clicks with his tounge

Other:
.::Poem 1::.
How deep do your feelings lie
Inside of you cold dark heart
Wear does your heart beat
Without passion
love or loss
Do you have any feelings
inside your cold dark heart
Depressing darkness
sinsiter plots
hanging on doldrums
inside of your cold dark heart
building up the rampart
shelter in the wall
what will ever reach you
how long will you fall
expressive negative qualities
coming from
deep within your heart
lost within the
darkness, creeps
within an ice cold heart
.::Poem 2::.
I hear the ice cracking
be careful not to fall
It’s the scariest sound in the world
And I’ve been hearing it all day long
but since you are as cold as ice
You might be able to survive
And live deep below the frozen sea
And crack the ice so others may be seen
And laugh at their horrible miseries
.::Poem 3::.
Howling Winds
The dawn of sins
Screaming storms
Darkness forms
Smooth ice
Evil hides
Winters dice
Reaper's scythe
Eden dies
Snowflakes fly
Death is near
Ice cycles cheer
Falling from heights
When night arrives
All shall die
In the blink of an eye
The strings of life
The cold shall slice
May the fates decree
Winters deed
.::Picture {Not the greatiest}::.
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In this picture, he is mad that it's summer so he's freezing everything insight to get ride of anger.

[SubtleBurn03]

Owner Name:
The Darkness
Name:
Aquilo
Gender:
Male
Personality:
Aquilo is a rambunctious rune dragon that enjoys adventuring and playing. He loves having all eyes on him so that he can make you laugh, and flaunt his beauty so that he can get even more attention. He's very gentle and kind, liking to take that nice, comfortable spot on you shoulder or your elbow, where he can carelessly puff out his chest and show off. He likes to rebel sometimes but not in a way that will get him in trouble or will hurt someone.

Likes:
-Playing
-Attention
-Being petted
-Being called pretty
-Snow
-Ice
-Blizzards
-High mountains
-Mountain summits
-Cold areas

Dislikes:
-Being bored
-Being alone
-Rudeness
-Pain
-Fire
-Hot things
Why do you wish to have him/her:
I've never really been interested in these Rune dragons so much. Not until I saw this beauty. The amazing visage of this gorgeous rune caught me in a total stare. I was so suprised and then I saw what rune it was. I thought, If I'm ever going to have a rune, this is the one that I want
Where will you keep him/her:
My character thread (Whenever I make one), my signature, rp, stories, art
Would you like to breed him/her in the feature:
Yes, I'd like to ^^
Any Quirks:
Only a few. Like, if he's sitting on your shoulder, you'll probably feel a tapping on your back. This is Aquilo tapping on your back with his tail carelessly. He doesn't even notice unless you stop him and if he is stopped, he will usually become really anxious.
Other:

Art


Story
I woke up and rolled over, still kind of tired. "Goodmorning, Aquilo." I yawned as I felt for the usual little bump on my pillow. Whenever I didn't feel that I opened my eyes and sat up on my side, looking around. "Aquilo?".
I had had Aquilo for only about half a year now but since the beginning we had grown a strong bond and now we went everywhere together. So whenever I didn't see Aquilo at his usual spot I was kinda panicked. Then I heard a light tapping sound. I turned my head and found him sitting on the window seal. His tail was tapping as usual and he looking out the window. I let out a relieved sigh and sat up. He turned and chirped at me a bit then looked back outside. I yawned some more. "You wanna go outside? So early?" It wasn't like I had anything better to do so I got up and got dressed. Whenever I looked out the window I saw that it was somewhat frosted over and I wiped the fog off of the glass. It had snowed but just a bit. I didn't want to go out in the cold very much but Aquilo seemed excited so I took him on my arm where he perched there and stretched out his wings happily.
Whenever we got outside I let Aquilo hop off my arm and into the window frame. I was a little surprised whenever he began creating icicles and snow with his icy breath. It was beautiful, what he was doing. The small snowflakes expelling from his mouth frosted windows and created small icicles and snow piles. I had been told that he would probably do something like this but I didn't think it would look so amazing. It was beautiful, the snow flying everywhere like dust, twirling and spinning in the air. It took him about an hour to get all he wanted completely done. And whenever he was, he came over and looked up at me joyfully. I just smiled and bent down, letting him hop onto my arm. He chirped and rubbed his head on my face and I stroked his back and wings happily.
"You finished out here, Aquilo?" I only asked because her seemed like he was really tired now. He was nestled up on my shoulder, his eyes closed and relaxed. He only let out a soft chirp and I took him into my arms and went inside.

WIP!

[`Hypnotic]

Owner Name:
`Hypnotic
Name:
Izoztutako
Izoztutako means 'Icy' in the language of Basque.
Gender:
Male
Personality:
Izoztutako is very interesting to many Rune dragons. He's like no other! He's very..
Playfull
He enjoys playing with the other Rune dragons, such as hide and go seek. He's very good at hide-and seek in the winter(obviously.) He likes any games though, and is always up for any of them!
Energetic
He'll run around for hours and not get tired in the least. He's sparky and generally fun to be around. He's always hopping around.
Loud
He'll voice his thoughts on anything and everything; wether he believes in something or not. He's definetely not afraid to take a chance, and is quite a dare devil. He likes it though. He's always up to have the best time with any Rune Dragon.
Exploring
Izoztutako loves to explore so much, he'll take off when he starts to hear the words,'Hey! Izoztutako! Want to go e..' Poof Izoztutako will be off like a firecracker!
Why do you wish to have him/her:
Well, recently i've been hearing about Rune Dragons and how cool they are. So, I decided to see for myself just how 'cool' they are. So I click on the 'created pets' and I see little Izoztutako staring right at me! I instantly knew this was the Rune Dragon for me.
Where will you keep him/her:
Totally in my character website & in my signature. Hololo. In his climate.
Climate he/she lives in:
Izoztutako lives in the country of Spain in Basque! (Where else would he get a Basque name?) It's pretty cold most of the time, so he's really got no cold problems there!
Likes:
Food
Playing around
Kind Rune Dragons
Being happy
Doing things by himself
Ordering others around
Being the center of attention
Dislikes:
Too bossy Rune Dragons
Stick in the mud dragons
Warm weather
Stupid games
Vedgetables
Stupid people
Would you like to breed him/her in the feature:
Totally! I'm all for cute little Rune-Babies.
Any Quirks:
Right before this little Izoztutako sleeps, he chirps. For some odd reason, he'll chirp. It's like he 'sings' himself to sleep! It's a good thing no other Rune Dragons live around him, they'd think he's a total physco!
When he's playing, he doesn't like to be alone. Sometimes he'll start screeching and freak out because he can't see/find/feel any of his friends! He's ultimately scared of getting stolen or loosing his friends and family.

Other:
Ohmm. Thinking of a purrfect story! ^u^

[euro22]

Owner Name:
euro22
Name:
Nix (Latin for snow)
Gender:
Male
Personality:
Nix is kind-hearted to all those that he trusts and love. He will give them affection (Not too much- that gets him edgy) and does not harm any of them (Unless they become cruel and evil to others he cares about and/ or him.) Still, the only one he is completely loyal to is his owner. There is a bond that Nix could never break- and not because his owner gives him food and shelter. It is true loyalty and companionship.
Despite this, Nix has a mischevious side. At any random time in the street or air, Nix will randomly fling snowballs at strangers. Its not that he HATES them- he just doesn't have any bond with them to stop him otherwise, but his small pranks are never meant to hurt anyone.
Also, like almost all runes, Nix is intelligent. He can think of a solution to most puzzles given to him (Not 'puzzles', but challenges, I'll say.)
Why do you wish to have him/her:
[size=85]The blue colors bring me to a beautiful world of ice and snow. His eyes stare into me, as they are calling to me. The sheer detail of his wings and tail make me desire for him. His wing mark shows both elegance and mystery. He truly catches my eye in all of these aspects.
Where will you keep him/her:
Many places.
Definetley in a charrie thread,my sig, and many other places. Now, these aren't exactly true; they are what I am planning. I will never leave him, though.
Will you love him?:
This rune deserves more love than I can give him!
Would you like to breed him/her in the future:
I would gladly breed him.
Likes:

• Snow
• Winter
• Frost
• Coldness
• Nix's owner
• Winter
• Complex Designs (Like Snowflakes)
• Ice
• Kindness
• The sound of rushing wind
• Stars (Not too close, though)
• Challenges (Some)

Dislikes:

• Heat
• Flames
• Fire
• Summer
• Living by the equator
• Strangers going too close to him
• Pollution
• Global warming
• Volcanoes
• Evil beings
• Evilness (Nix is not evil. He is never out to hurt innocence.)
• Challenges (Some)
  

Any Quirks:

• Randomly flings snowballs on hot OR cold days at complete strangers.
• Licks poles in winter, thinking it may be ice(Nix is NOT dumb- he just likes the chill).
• Sometimes will eat flowers because his wing mark is one.
  

Other:
Poem
In the winter skies
The mysterious frost rune flies

Bringing the icy chills
The snow which covers hills,

Seeming Like a Blur
Blended so it seems it does not stir

Seeming to have a heart of ice,
For bringing coldness does not seem nice,

This, to some, makes him seem like a troll
But inside he has a kind-hearted soul

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(N)ice to others
(I)ntelligent, smart
E(X)citing

Art
Nix Pony

Source of lineart- http://generalzoi.deviantart.com/art/Po ... -254295904

Nix Licky

Source of lineart- http://browse.deviantart.com/?qh=&secti ... y#/d4l46fy

Story
In a small town, joy seemed to holler through the streets. Necklaces with snowflakes and snowmen were thrown to people lined up on the sidewalks. Giant floats of snow and igloos and winter paraded down the street. It was the winter festival, where people come to celebrate the coming of winter. People wore light blue and white and held fall leaves.
"The ceremony is beginning!"
A symphony started playing as the biggest float of all came, shaped like a frost rune. There was a man up top, holding a key.
"Let the runes bring the start of winter!" He said.
Opening a secret door, almost 50 frost runes soared up into the sky, bringing snow and clouds.
I was on the sidewalk, looking in amazement how the runes could actually make snow. I looked up higher..
*Glomp*
I was hit by a snowball. I was elated and overjoyed! (On this particular day it is good luck). I bit my fingernails- what luck would I get? Almost instantly, I felt something on my arm. A frost rune, a male, perched on my shoulder. It smiled (I think...) and I did to.
The man on the float saw me with it. He just looked, and smiled.
"When a rune chooses someone, you cant stop them." he chuckled.
From that moment on, the rune was all mine, and as I thought of an name for him I remembered a Latin word for snow that was in a book.
"Nix. I'll call you Nix."
Song
Sitting on the old, wooden porch,
Seeing the hot sun outside,

Feeling a slight bit of shade,
To soothe the feeling made,

By the sky's burning scorch.

All of a sudden,

A snowball lands at my feet
How neat!

And instantly,
I turn to see,
A cute, little frost rune with me

Nix! I'm so glad your here
And not just because the heat is less near

Your a light on my day,
The way you love to mess around and play.

I see you fly into the sky,
So high, so high,

Can hardly see you in the little clouds there are,

But when you come out,
I just have to shout,

How your such a wonderful sight.

Every day you touch my heart,
With such beautiful works of art,

Of icicles and snow
And calm winds that blow

Which in them I see your creativity,
I just hope you'll always be with me,

Because you are my northern light
In the blizzard at night

My Nix,
My Nix.

[Jendalie]

Cool artwork euro22! Could you please make the text a darker color? Normally I don't mind, but I'm having a hard time reading your form.

The forms are looking really good so far! This is going to be tough to judge on the 10th.