[Flicka]

Lion Dragon Name: Max
Favorite Activity: Chasing the birds that he can hear
How he became blind: A result of his birth.

[Saphira344]

Lion Dragon Name:Sal(after my blined Salamance in a rp)
Favorite Activity: sleeping and hunting
How he became blind: he became blind due to a fight with anothe creature, witch manged to scratch his eyes beoynd repare.

[Galaxy❄]

Lion Dragon Name:
Tigre

Favorite Activity:
Tigre's favourite activity would be sitting in the fields with his younger sister CandyCorn. They often call themselves "the blind twins".

How he became blind:
Tigre wasn't born blind, no. He was able to see as a cub. He lived happily with his parents.

As he grew, Tigre loved to play with his friends. It was shortly after the fourth of July. Him and his best friend CandyCorn were playing in a large field. The sky was clear and the grass was green. Tigre's eyes were a light redish color as CandyCorn was already blind. (I never said, but candy is blind. You can tell by her eyes) Candy had sensitive hearing. Tigre became her guide after a while. They both knew how to speak braile. Candy loved Tigre since he was her brother. "Tigre, do you have any idea of why I was born blind?" Tigre didn't answer. He just hugged his sister tightly. "I'm sorry, Candy. I don't know why you were born blind. But I'd love you either way, sis." Candy smiled. They may be adults, but that doesn't mean they can't still go to the fields. Candy and Tigre stood and began walking towards the roads. Candy suddenly smiled brightly. So did Tigre. Candy stopped smiling. She had her ears pricked. A low wind picked up and began sweeping dead leaves past the siblings. "I hear thunder." Candy said. She turned her face towards Tigre. He couldn't hear any thunder. He turned his head to where the short trees stood. In the distance he just saw a sea of trees spread across the land. He began turning his head back towards Candy when he noticed dark, deathly clouds in the farther distance. The thunder finally made it to his ears. "We must het back to the den, Candy." Candy nodded. Tigre took hold of her arm and began running towards the dirt roads. Candy screamed for she didn't know where she was going and the thunder her ears. The wind had picked up dramatically. The clouds were now over head. Lightning flashed and thunder crashed. Soon Tigre and candy made it to the den. Candy wrenched her arm from Tigre and ran to the back of the den. She tripped over a rock laying on the floor. She lay on the ground. Candy lifted herself off the Rocky floor and sat there. Her ears were flat against her head. Tigre fame and sat by her. "It's okay. We're going to be okay." The wind wipped through the large cave. Tigre pulled a camera out of a small crevice in the wall. He gave it too Candy. "What is this?" She asked her brother. He just smiled and held his paws around her paws that was holding the camera. "Just hold this. I will be back." He hugged his speechless sister. Tigre stood and walked out of the cave. Tears streamed down from candy's sightless eyes. "Why? Where are you going?" A faint growl came across her ears. She held the camera tight in her paws. Horror crossed Tiger's face. He looked behind himself and saw a black figure run through the bushes. A growl erupted again. As lightning lit the night he saw a flash of gold. He lay his ears against his head. A low roar came to his ears. A golden pair of wings shone through as lightning flashed once again. A golden wolf head looked at him with red eyes. The merciless creature stepped out of the bushes showing its long golden body. It's wings were folded against its sides. It had its muzzle open in a growl. Sharp teeth dripped saliva onto the grassy ground. Wind tore through Tiger's fur. The dragon wolf had golden scales instead of fur. It had a long tail and a white underbellie. Tigre kept a distance from the closing creature. It came closer. Tigre remembered that these dragons only came out when it was stormy. Candy. Who was inside, screamed as she heard the dragon. She sat huddled against the back wall of the cave. The dragon opened its large, strong jaws and made a flying leap at Tigre. Tigre ran out of the way and the jaws snapped empty air. The massive head turned towards the running Tigre. It began galloping after him. The wind slowed Tigre dramatically. But the wolf was catching up fast. no, no, no! I can't get caught by this creature. But he's too fast, Tigre thought. He ran faster. He closed his eyes and ran. Then he felt the cold touch of near death. Claws sunk into his shoulders. Teeth buried themselves into the back of his neck. As Tigre was turned onto his back by the large golden dragon wolf, he stared into its large red eyes. The dragon raked its shining black claws across the horrified face of Tigre. He put his paws over his face and screamed a shrill scream. After candy heard the shrill scream of her brother, she screamed. Tears streamed from her sightless, milky eyes. The storm rages on. The creature quickly lost interest as the storm began drying up after the dragon claws Tiger's face. The dragon spread its large golden wings and flew off. Tigre was unconscious. Candy rushed outside, thinking her brother was dead. She caught the strong scent of blood. She followed to her brother. "Tigre? Tigre?" She felt the fur of his stomach. She picked up her paws after she felt the slick feel of fresh blood.it was still raining lightly.

Tigre awoke after a few days of laying on a rock bed in the den. Though he didn't open his eyes. Or he thought he didn't. So he tried to. But he still saw nothing. He tried lift his arm. But he felt something tight around his arm. He lifted his other arm to feel the right arm. He felt animal skin rapped around it. He sat up on his rump. He tried to look around but saw nothing but black. Black everywhere. His eyes were open. They had turned unto a bright, pale milky blue over the few days. But his face still had scars. The scars would stay there forever. He felt someone hug him. He then heard a quiet whisper like the soft sea, it said, "I missed you, brother. I'm glad you're awake and not dead. But you are blind like me now." She held onto him. The sky was bright and it was breezy. It was a cool day.Tigre slipped off the bed and stood next to Candy. The two blind siblings sat at the entrence of the cave and felt the cool wind in their fur.

[Wlyrout]

Chappelin has a heavy English accent and is quite gentlemanly, keep that in mind. ; -)

Lion Dragon Name: Chappelin
Favorite Activity: "I enjoy the occasional stroll in the park, though not when those fiflthy... *shudder* dogs are around." Chappelin, you do realize that your design was ba- "Of course I do realize, newsie, that I am based off of one of those disgusting creatures you humans call dogs. Does that mean I have to like them? I should think not."
How he became blind: "It is quite rude, I should think, to ask one how he became blind. If you must know, I was practicing my polo and I fell and landed on some lens in the back of my head. Quite foolish, yes, yes. Now scurry, and do not repeat what I have said."

[H o w l i n g]

Marking <3

[Galaxy❄]

~up

[gross]

*Note ; He's Canadian and lives in Canada :3

Lion Dragon Name:
Matthew
Favorite Activity:
Nothing better than hiking in the mountains! Though Matthew does have many interests, but if he had to pick one it'd hiking in the cool Canadian mountains. The fresh cool mountain air, breath taking views, wild animals roaming freely, and the sounds of the birds chirping, what isn't there to love? Even though now Matthew can't see any of this now he can surely image it all with the of help Emily, his master's daughter. The little girl even gave Matthew a pair of glasses thinking it would he him see again.
How he became blind:
"Go on ahead Mattie. We'll caught up, eh?" the word's coming form Cody's mouth echoed in Matthew's head. Matthew nodded his head gently as he started to walk towards the door. "Don't worry, Emily and I will be there soon, eh?" Cody brushed Matthew's head in such a kind way that it seemly made Matthew calmer. Cody quickly and quietly opened the front door to let Matthew outside to start the morning hike they usually do on Sundays. The only thing different about was it wasn't Sunday, but it was Tuesday. Emily has been sick with the flu for the past two days so they haven't been about to go for their weekly walk until today. Matthew was about trot outside the door when Emily walked into the room. "Daddy, where's Mattie going?" the young girl asked Cody. "He's going to find us a trail so that we could walk today." Cody said with a smile. "But daaaadddyyyy! I want to go with him!" Emily whined. Cody let out a sigh, picked up the girl up and walked into the other room to explain yet again to her what Matthew was doing. Matthew hesitantly walked outside the front door. Since Emily was doing better and it wasn't Sunday, Matthew decided to look for a new trail to explore, just this once. Carefully walking down the main trail Matthew spotted an odd opening off to the side in the medium sized bushes. Odd, I've never seen this trail before. I wonder what could be over there, eh? Matthew thought to himself. He pushed some of the leaves away with his tail as he peered inside to find a short, thin trail to what seems to be a large opening. Matthew looked back to see if Emily or Cody were close. No one in sight. I'll just take a quick look then head back over here, right in this spot before anyone even notices. Matthew thought with a warming smile. He turned his head to the small trail then back at the main trail and let out a small sigh. Matthew bolted towards the large round opening at the end of the smaller trail. As he was running he caught the glimpse of different types of berries and what seemed to be a large thick tree trunk. Matthew didn't actually care for those so he placed the memory in back of his mind. Matthew gasped in concern and fear once he reached the wide circle. Lying on the ground near the tree line was a what seemed to be injured moose calf. Slowly and carefully Mathew walked towards the little creature, big mistake. The mother of the helpless calf came charging out at Matthew. Matthew leaped back in air trying to avoid the powerful attack. "Aaak!" Matthew screamed. The attack just missed, Matthew wanted to run so bad but his body won't allow it. Matthew nearly froze in place as the animal attempted to headbutt him. Success. The large mother manged to land the attack on poor Matthew. He fell to the ground, his vision started to fade. The last thing Matthew remembered was the sound of the mother snorting at her child to follow her back into the woods, after that everything else was just a big blur. What seemed to be seconds to Matthew, which were actually hours in reality, he wake up to the sound of mumbling voices and the beat of a heart monitor. "Look!" shouted a familiar voice. "Mattie's waking up daddy!" The voice was coming from Emily. He couldn't see her or anything around him. Tha-that attack before, form the mother moose ... it must have ... really hurt me ... I can't see a thing... Should I be worried? Probably.. Matthew had a worried look on his face. "Is he okay?" Emily asked someone or something else in the room. "He's going to be fine, he just needs to rest." This voice was not familiar to Matthew in anyway. "As I was saying..." the voice faded away. "That's good to hear, eh?" shouted Cody in a sad yet cheery tone. "What's wrong with Mattie's eyes?" Emily asked. "The doctor said Mattie won't be able to see anymore." Cody answered the girl. "Oh I know!" Emily shouted. She reached into her pocket and took out a pair of glasses. Emily placed the glasses on Matthew's face and smiled. She stood back and looked to see if they were placed perfectly on Matthew's head. "Better!" she said in a proud voice. "You silly girl." Cod chuckled.

All in all, he was attacked by a moose because he got to close to the moose's young calf.
Sorry the ending's a little here and there :\

[Raven_Wolf]

Lion Dragon Name: Jackson
Favorite Activity: Swimming
How he became blind: He was born that way, so he is used to not being able to see. His other senses have gone into overdrive to make up for his vision loss, so he gets along pretty well. :3

[frobischer]

Lion Dragon Name:
Arthur
((name change))

Favorite Activity:
His favourite activity, believe it or not, is painting and sketching.

Well, I think you draw better when your eyes are closed.

He loves to use fall colours, like reds, oranges, and browns, with the occasional green or blue. His friend Wilee made braile labels so he can paint on his own.

How he became blind:

Now, that's a story I haven't told in half a year, but remember it as clear as yesterday. Do you have tissues? Haha, I'm kidding.

So I used to love skateboarding, right? I loved trick skating. It was so, so fun! I was always very cautious, though. Always wore a helmet. I bet you'll say 'Oh, that's good!' But the helmet couldn't do anything for this accident.
I was riding down rails, as usual, when I thought it'd be fun to try and flip the board up after coming off the rail. I was so sure I could do it, and it seemed like a harmless trick. So I tried it.
The adrenaline going down the ramp was amazingly powerful. I was gripped with excitement at staying balanced on this narrow beam that was the only thing between me and the ground. I got to the end of the rail, jumped off, and kicked the back of the board down, resulting in the front end coming up. But I was too slow to kick, and I had overshot it. I came down hard, and the end of the board was shoved straight into my eyes.
I screamed with pain, but I had no one around to hear me. So, without seeing, I managed to crawl up the steps again. It felt as though my eyes were on fire, and I just sat in a corner of the hidden, overgrown plaza I practiced in.
I took a rest, and it felt as if I had sat there for so long, the vines had started to grow around me. I heard rustling in one of the bushes. I tried to open my eyes, but when I did, warmth flooded down my cheeks, and I wasn't sure if it was blood or tears.
"Arthur? Are you here?" I heard a familiar voice call my name.
"Wilee? Wilee, I'm over here!" I called back. So it turns out the fawn had come to look for me. I heard Wilee's hooves on the concrete, and I heard him gasp.
"Arthur, you look terrible." He said solemnly.
"Wilee, I--I think I'm blind." I whispered.

We will return to your regularly scheduled program after a short WiP.

[whoopsydaizy]

Reserved. He is gorgeous.