[glassesprotag]

Doing this form later tonight. c:

Owner Name:
(Your Username goes here)
Name:
(Dragon's Name goes here)
Gender:
Male
Personality:
(What is the dragon's personality like?)
Why do you wish to have him/her:
(State what drew you to the dragon or why you would want it.)
Where will you keep him/her:
(Will you keep it in your sig, character thread, etc...)
Would you like to breed him/her in the future:
(This is just general info for me to use. State if you would like to breed it later on or not)
Any Quirks:
(Quirks are funny habits or odd things the dragon may do.)
Other:
(Writing a small story or showing artwork may give you a better chance!)

[ραяαησямαℓ єηтιтιєѕ]

catamanus speaking..
Profile-
Name: "Only if you tell me first.."
Age: "i'll never say."
Zodiac sign: "I'm a Pisces"
Favroite color: "Black. Pitch black."

that's like.. the best drawing iv'e ever done..
tнє σωηєяѕ ηαмє?
"my name is ραяαησямαℓ єηтιтιєѕ, but you can call me taylor treeswift."
rune bearer info

name: taylor treeswift
age: 15 years old
wieght: 110 pounds
sign: sagitaruis
job: she is a rune tamer
other runes: IceBrisk

тнє ηαмє σƒ tнє яυηє?

"This rune's name is catamanus, celtic for warrior. He carries his name with pride, of witch he should."

ωнαt ιѕ ιt'ѕ gєη∂єя?

" I think catamanus is pretty obvoisly a male.."

υм.. ѕσяяу, ѕσ нιѕ ρєяѕσηαℓιtу?

untrusting
"Catamanus is very untrusting, and you will have to prove to him that you can be trusted. And sometimes, that can be quite of a tricky job..."

solitary
"Catamanus likes bieng left alone, and unbothered by people. He does not like to be touched, and is only a little talkitive around people he likes and trusts. Catamanus also has the tendancy to hide from other runes and people for ammounts of time if he is not trusting of them."

protective
"Okay, so Catamanus may not trust many runes.. But for the ones he does, he is very protective over, and might even sacrifice his own life defending others. He will stand up to anyone who has bothered a friend or family, and.. Probably beat them..."

aggressive
"Catamanus is aggressive, and has a tendency to snap at people.. Especially when irritated, he is quite short tempered.. And will not think twice about attacking."

loyal
"Catamanus would never betray you, he is very loyal and would never tell a lie to the ones he does trust."

friendly
"Again, if he trusts you, Catamanus is friendly.. And might even be a little talkative. He enjoys hanging out with other runes, again that can be trusted to him. Catamanus can also be quite cuddly.. Too.."

ωнαt ∂яєω уσυ tσ нim ιη tнє ƒιяѕt ρℓα¢є?

Well, this rune is just so magnificent, and his backstory and stuff, is a little bit relatable to my life. Though, this rune is just.. so epicness, I would probably have a mental breakdown if I let him slip out of my hands

ωнєяє ∂σєѕ нє ѕtαу?

"Well, Catamanus stays in his own little rune bed, like ice brisk. This one is much harder than Ice's pine cone chip and shreds of fabric bed. It is a big, flat glowing stone with black rock lining the outsides of it."

ωιℓℓ нє вє вяє∂?

"Well, if he ever finds a rune he loves, besides ice brisk.. Then yes."

єνєяуσηє ιѕ α ℓιttℓє вιt qυιяку.

fire fear?
Yep, that's right. Catamanus is afraid of fire, or things that are extremley hot.

day-owl
Catamanus insists that he is always staying up so late in the day, but the truth is is that he usally goes to bed at noon, and wakes up at nine o clock.

glass savvy
for some reason, Catamanus is obsessed with glass! He collects shards of glass, looks at glass a lot.. Sometimes steals the glass cups in our house.. I wonder what he does with all that glass..

(And also the heart plushie can be classified as a quirk, but it is on companions if you want to find it)

¢σмραηισηѕ σƒ нιѕ

Ice Brisk
"Okay.. first, i have one thing to say.. Catamanus is like.. Totally head over wings in love with Ice Brisk.. But, she is definatley not intrested in him. Ice Brisk is also supposed to 'socailise' him better, and teach him that not all runes are evil, or bad.

heart plushie
"Catamanus will not go to bed without his heart plushie. The heart plushie is one of Ice Brisk's old toys, and when she got over it... We gave it to Catamanus, and he loves it. He sleeps with it every day." (yes, Catamanus is asleep most of the day.)

вαttℓє ѕ¢αяяє∂

Catamanus was part of a huge clan of runes, some of the fiercest in hundreds of miles to go. But, you see... This clan had many enimies, and not to forget there is a large group of rouge runes that won't think twice about trying to kill you. "Shadow!" Catamanus called out to his fellow clan member. The large rune's dark blue tail whipped around in alarm.

"Geez, Catamanus.. Stop scaring me like that. What is it?" she said in a bit of a annoyed tone. "Okay.. I'm sorry. I was wondering if you wanted to go out on hunting duty with me. It's so boring and.. You can keep me company." he said, making an effort not to blush. "Ugh, fine. Iv'e got nothing better to do, anyway." She groaned. "Good! so, you'll come with me?" The glowing rune exclaimed. "Ehh, shure." Was the reply.

"Then, let's go!" Catamanus said gleefully, as he lept into the air. He felt this great feeling in his stomach.. But, he couldn't really put his feather on it. It was like a odd mixture of exitment, and shyness... And pride. As he glanced back at shadow, he said " Theres like a nest of squirells or something around here, but we have to be carefull, becuase it is close to a enemy clan's border." his tail glowed brightly as they both swept into the undergrowth.

He landed gracefully on the forest floor, and shadow in a tree. All of a sudden, A strange rune with a strange scent he couldn't tell witch clan it was from lept out at Shadow. She yelped in alarm at the rune grabbing her, and trying to pin her down. Catamanus was furoius, and charged at the attacker at full speed, And battered it off her. He and the strange rune both landed on the ground, and commenced battle. The rune was swiping at his face vigoursly. "Run! Get thge other clan members! g-" the rune had put it's wings over his moulth to block out the sound. " Why do you runes just keep on fighting? just give up! It will be over as soon as you know it!" He reconised that female voice somewhere.. It was amaterasu. She had turned to the darkside. She took one hard swipe at his eye and backed off. "There, that should do it." she growled. "I thought you would enjoy making me suffer!" Catamanus sputtered, showering blood all over her. "Well, it turns out making a rune suffer is totally overated.. It's not as fun as it seems.. Bye now!" Amaterasu took off into the sky, leaving him to die. Catamanus struggled, and spat trying to free himself from unconcoisness slipping over him. Becuase, he knew.. If he fell under it, he could never wake up again.. But, soon it was all black. just black.

Catamanus awoke to a terrible pain in his eye. All he knew, is from the amount of pain his eye was in, it would leave a terrible scar. No one of his clan appriciates a terrible scar. They believe it is the mark of bieng weak, and defeated many times.. And Shadow, Shadow.. what would she say... The point is that Catamanus had to leave, here and now.

[Sable.]

Owner name:
AppleCat, just call me apple though.
His Rune bearer is Bree Hamilton.

Name:
This battle scarred Runs bares the name Hotaru.
Pronounced ho-tah-roo. It is the Japanese word meaning 'firefly'. He was named for his glowing yellow markings and diet of large firefly species. To ones close to him, he is known as jyst Taru or as his rune bearer has affectionately nicknamed him; Lantern.

Gender:
Hotaru is a male rune dragon.

Personality:
Hotaru is a very proud dragon, and preferably doesn't assiciate with other runes much. He can be cold to others feelings and seem distant at times; in his own little thought world. Hotaru is rarely one in invite others to be apart of his life and some deem it an honor. He looks scary and fierce, but Hotaru is very tolerant and caring of his loved ones, always putting their wellbeing before his own. Loyalty matters a lot a Hotaru, as he believes it is the honerable choice in life. He can be fiercly protective of his close ones, blaiming himself for harm that may come to them. Hotaru wakes at dusk, at settles to sleep at dawn. He sleeps in a basket with a pillow indoors, and has a nest in an oak tree outside during the hot summer months.

Why do you wish to have him?:
For a while I've been wanting a rune dragon, just waiting for the perfect one to come along. I decided to just ha ve a poke around on the adoption page; when my sight fell onto this fellow. What drew me in was his uniqueness. Most of my characters are brightly coloured happy happy. I really live glow themed / glowing designs so I just fell in love with this guy. Glowing was the icing and the whole firefly thing was the cherry on top. Fireflies have always facinated me, and I love them. He us like a little bundle of a few things I love. His design inspires me, for art, his personality just made itself, stories it just flows. I think he is one if those few characters one may come across that you really connect with; 'click' just right with. He us just stunning and I love him.

Where will you keep him?:
Hotaru for me will have his own place in a rune dragon thread I an on creating once I get my first rune. He'll also have a spot in my signature at times. For his rune bearer, he resides mostly in a large hollow oak tree in his rune bearer's front yard but will live inside the house in his bed during the colder winter months.

Would you like to breed him in future?:
I would love to breed him in future. His design is so gorgeous, I think he would have amazing babies. Only when the right mate, fitting to him both personality and design wise came along. Maybe even offer him for baby palooza one time.

Any quirks:
Hotaru's protective nature can get in the way and annoy other runes Hotaru cares about. He isn't great at dealing with his emotions and tends to keep them bottled up for long periods of time. Hotaru has a great phobia of wolves and most canines after his inncident which can pose problems when travelling. He is also very self concious of his scar, seeing it as a mark of weakness for not being able to fend for himself, and he'll hide it with his wing when meeting new comers or if someone mentions it. Hotaru has an attactment to a small duck plush, he refuses to sleep with out he dies get a little embarassed by it at times though.

Other:
"Uh... Greetings stranger. I am Hotaru, a male nocturne rune dragon. I'm not a youngling, but I'm no oldman either. I suppose you wondering about the scar yes? Let me explain:
Light my way

It was a dark stormy night, the rain pelted me like tiny needles and the thunder was deafening, the lightening blinding. Adreniline pumped around my body; it was sending my senses into over time.

The danger wasn't apparent to me, it was simply a mission to return to my Rune Bearer after visting my dear friend whi chose to remain wild.

The forked lightening streaked patterns across the darkened skies and my wings flapped furiously against the forceful wind. I had to keep going.

Blinded momentarily by leaves that had come unstuck from their branches, a tree collapsed on me. For a while, I was to scared to even try move. As the raging storm quieted, and my heart rate set at rest again I managed to get out from under the tree. My wing was most likely sprained from having a geavy branch land on it, it hurt to even move.

With my Rune Bearer still in my head, I started walking. A journey that would take twice as long walking that it would flying.

An injured, glowing dragon is an easy snack for many a predator roaming the country side. And unfortunate if my current predicament, that is exactly what happened to me.

Trying my best to keep quiet with my wing dragging along the ground of leaves the storm brewed up, it made a delightful becon to predators. And I happened to cross pathes with a peticularly hungry one.

A large grey wolf, rare but not unheard of in the area looked down at me with a hungry glint in it's eyes. I screetched, trying to scare it off and flapped my uninjured wing in its face to no prevail. It swiped at me with a heavy paw, clawing right aling my eye. Lucky for me my Rune Bearer had come looking for me after the big storm, and chased it off before I could sustain further harm.

I say I'm ashamed of the scar, for it is a mark of stupidity. I shouldn't have been walking, a 'sitting duck' as the humans say; for predators.

My Rune Bearer you ask?
A fifteen year old hunan girl. Her name us Bree Hamilton. She took me in as a youngin' when I couldn't find my way home. She's a nice kid, I'm honered that she is my Rune Bearer. She us my best friend and I'd do anything to keep her safe.

Bree (AppleCat) likes to sketch me sometimes. Here's some of them:




(Thats my duck plush)

[Benathorn]

You have one more day to work on your forms.
This Rune shall be judged by tomorrow night at midnight CS time.

[Cuspid]

Owner Name:
Wub
Name:
Flash
Gender:
Male
Personality:
Work in progress.
Why do you wish to have him/her:
Because of how amazingly beautiful he is. I mean, look at his glowey effects, and how to designs go so well together. It would be such an honor to own this precious dragon.
Where will you keep him/her:
I would put in my CHARRY thread, with all of thwart I would order and make. I would also put him in my signature to show off to everyone.
Would you like to breed him/her in the future:
Yes.
Any Quirks:
WIP
Other:
WIP

[InterfectorFactory]

"Ire, A Scarred Defender"

"May the stars guide you"
And so he followed 'scorpio' in an endless flight.

Owner Name:
InterfectorFactory

Name:
Pessum Ire
Ire for short.
It means 'Distruction'


Gender:
Male


Personality:
Protective, obsessive
Ire is afraid to lose things that remind him of home and safety. But, since he will be judged weak whenever someone finds out he is afraid, he gets very protective and obsessive of those things. One of those things is love, whenever he falls in love he will deny it at first, afraid that he will lose it as soon as he shows it. When he gets this love in the form of a relationship he allways ruins it by being very obsessive of his partner, he wouldn't allow her to do anything. It's been a long time ago since he fell in love, since 'the' fight he seems to have lost his interest in females. Another thing is opals, a beautiful gemstone that looks like the aurora was cought in it. He is a bit obsessed with these stones and tends to collect them tough he has very view.

Agressive, lone
He is very agressive against other Rhunes, this is because of the scar over his eye. He is ashamed of it and doesn't want others to see it. In order to do this he chases others away with his behaviour. He can be very lonely after everyone left but otherwise he likes the silence.

Serious, detached
Ire keeps his distance from others, not only Rhunes. He just isn't very social and is convinced he doesn't need others. Whenever he does contact others the conversations are brief and often a bit awkward fot the other person. He never makes jokes since he hates them. It is very rare to see him smile, he never does in front of other creatures.

Respectful, admiring
Not towards other creatures but towards nature's beauty. He would never take more than he needs and would allways try to stop things that would - for exaple - start a forestfire. Though, when a natural disaster happens he can admire it. The strength and beauty of nature inspires him to stay strong.

Trustworthy, wise
This you might not expect but Ire can give good advice. It is very rare to get his advice and most of it is short and strange when you first hear it. But, when you have the time to think about it, you'll understand and you will find it very helpfull in life. Whenever you think you need to get rid of your secrets you can tell them to Ire, tough he might not even listen to you he would never tell anyone. When he gets to trust someone you will find him the most trustworthy friend you'll ever know.

"Enjoy the smal things in life"



Why do you wish to have him:
At first sight he reminded me of my fursona: Interfector. The scar is even over the same eye. They do not only look like eachother with the eyes but also the glowing, yellow markings remind me of the yellow stones that power Interfector's heart and gun. He connects with power but also mental power, the power of a heart.
When I took a closer look the two took more distance from eachother. Now I also see the beauty of this Rhune as an individual. I don't think that there will be a rhune that is so appealing to me as this one. Not only because he looks like something that is so important to me but also because his major prsonality looks like mine. I tend to be lonely too, but I like it. Tough I am not really agressive I do look like I really am most of the time.
I might just be able to learn from this Rhune, enjoying the smalls things I find really hard to do. I should tighten my view, and see the small, beautiful things that he represents. But also to be brave, and not stand back from fights because wounds could be recieved.



Where will you keep him:
Most likely in my signature but also in my character threat.

Would you like to breed him/her in the future:
Because of his agressive behaviour this doesn't seem like a good plan, but maybe, when he learns to love again, I will tend to breed him.

Any Quirks:
He is a believer, not of god, not our god at least. He believes in dreams, that they will guide him trough life and will help him solve problems he can't solve himself. He thinks ghosts are everywhere and that everything has a soul. From animals to rocks. Whenever one of those things dies and their soul is unable to transfer into another body it will turn into an opal. Thats why he collects and protects these stones, to preserve the souls that are inside.



Other:

"You remind me of myself"
"Stop looking down on me"
"You're smaller, it's hard not to look down"
"You should not judge on size"
"And you should not hide wat can't be hidden"
Ire turned his head straight at the dinosaur, how did he see his scar? It was on the other side of his face.
"How did you?"
"I did not, untill now" was the aswer.
Ire felt like he fell into a trap and there was no way out now the creature knew.
"I'm hidious" Ire said "A monster, scarred by battle, it's the evidence of a loss"
"And so is mine, but, I do not tend to hide it, nobody knows the battle behind it and my life is the evidence of the victory"
"Look at you, you're barely alive" Ire replied "I cannot tell were the machine stops and were the creature starts"
"Oh, but I am very much alive. The glow of these stones prove that"
"They're like... Soulstones?"
"Like wha- ... Yes, like soulstones"
Ire kept silent for a moment, he tought of what this 'dinosaur' had said. After a while he decided to do it. Why not? They were very much alike. "Allright, I'm in" Ire said and he spread his wings, not longer hiding his scar behind them, and flew to to land on the back of the giant dinosaur "Take me there"
"Don't boss me and I won't give you orders, that's the deal"
"I will not apologise but I do agree" a short silence "Friend"
The dinosaur grinned and showed his fearfull fangs "Friend"

[Tazmir]

Owner Name:
Luzifer

Name:
Silence

Gender:
Male

Personality:
Usually, he is very self-confident and proud of himself because of he scar he got. He does not talk very much to others, but listens to their conversations. Silence likes to hear the wind a lot, hearing the whisper when it talks and lets the trees leafs shaking. The Daytime suits him not very much, because he sleeps most of the time during the day. To be Night active is one of his markable personalitys. But on the other Hand, he is very playful whenever he sees yarn.

Why do you wish to have him/her:
I must say, that this Rune dragon looks just awesome. The Moment i saw him, i knew i must write a Form. The glowing Color and the scarred Eye makes him mysterious, and the black gives everything a dark touch, almost like, when everything is in harmony, a dark sky with moon and stars in perfekt silence. This silence is, why i name him like that.

Where will you keep him/her:
I will keep him in my Signature, with a Link to this wonderful species in the Picture itself.

Would you like to breed him/her in the future:
I am not sure yet, but if time comes and i find a female Rune Dragon I like, then perhaps i will think about it. But well, i still have time till then ^^

Any Quirks:
(This Informations about his 'Quirks' were added after he was living with us for around a Year. For more details, look at the Story below.)

One Quirk of this Rune Dragon is to chase a yarn of wool around and then to get stuck with it. For example; One day he found this yellow yarn my grandmother was using for her scarf (I was glad she was finished with the scarf by then) and Silence looked at it. Not a second later, he was already running or flapping with it around and later he was on a tree in our garden. What he did not know, the yarn was loosing some strings, and those strings were already tangling around his wings and legs. I wanted to get him down from there, but he just flys away. Bad thing was; He couldnt fly because the Strings around his Wings were stuck at the branch of the Tree, so that he was dangling from the tree.

One other Quirk has something to do with his scar. He covers his left eye for some unknown Reason when I am taking care of him. Silence seems to be pained to show it to others. I wonder why...

When i was walking with Silence to my grandmother in the late afternoon, almost evening, we saw some other Runes playing around in the nighbours gardens. Silence got angry, hisses and growls at them. The little ones were fast going away and i needed to hold my Rune, so that he is not chasing the others. That was the first time that I know he met them, but why is he so aggressive around them??


Other:
(The Story is about how he got his Scar.)

I think it was during the deep night, when it happened...
The Stars were shining faintly, and the moon was hidden behind the dark clouds. The rain is pourring loud on the forest's ground and the leafs of the trees are shaking in the strong wind. In the thick clouds were clashing the lightnings at each other, giving for a short moment light to the darkness. On one off the higher up trees was sitting a lonely rune, watching the silent forest under and around him with sharp eyes. A little light under a tree a few meters away from him is taking his attention. He jumps from the branch he is sitting on, folding out his wings and glides over to some Tree branches, which are guiding his way towards the light. The firelight flies are flying around the Fireflygrass, a special plant which takes the attention of those glowing bugs. Only a few branches away, Silence ducks in the dark leafes to hide and not to frighten his food when they see him. His eyes are fixing on a rather large Firelight bug. With strong legs, he jumps from the branch and like in a dive, he flys towards his prey, his claws catching it just before he opens his wings and flys back into the safe tree. The bug in his claws is chirping like a grasshooper, but soon after that, the chirp ends. Silence looks down to where he saw the plant, but no bugs are there.
It seems, he must wait till they are coming back.

Only a few minutes later, the frightened meal is coming back, the light they are giving is letting the surrounding lighten up in a faint yellow light. Just like before he dives at the firelight bugs, he claws once more opened for one of this delicious bugs. Just before he gets one of them in his claws, something knocks him to the ground. Brought out from his concentration, he falls to the ground, the bugs flying wildly around him and his attacker. Silence gets on his feets again, looking around for this disturber of the peace. The light of the bug gives the black Rune the chance to see another Rune, a little bit bigger than himself, but with glowing red eyes and sharp teeth and claws. He sees faint red and white markings, and the Wings are holey. The tail is adorned with sharp spines. For Silence, this opponent is not one he may underestimate. Before he could do anything, the red-eyed Rune is charging at him. Silence gets pinned down, the other Rune above him growling deep. Silences uses his claws to push the other Rune off himself and fasts dodges the hit from the other as it was trying to hit him with the sharp tail. He knows, that he does not have a chance against such a Rune, it is too dangerous. So, Silence turns around and climps up the tree. The other one follows him and pushes him back down once more. The one claw at the end of the Wings of his enemy slashes around his head, trying to wound him. A sharp pain runs through his skull and he feels blood running down to his chin as he snaps at his opponent. He screams a howl and he feels the other one backing away from his bite. His left eye hurts with thropping pain and he dares not to open it. The blood drops to the ground, painting the once green grass into a deep red. While the other Rune is distracted with his wound, Silence uses the chance to fly away and not to end like the bug he catched a few minutes ago.

That was when i met him. The little Rune was lying in the high grass around my grandmothers farm when i was walking to my grandmothers house. He was not moving, so i first thought he was dead, but when i was coming closer, he rapidly moved away and opened his eyes, just to close his left eye again and to whimper in pain. I put down my things i was carrying and was moving slowly closer. I was holding out one of my hands towards him, this time he backed not away. He just closed he eye. Maybe he thought, that this would be his end. Poor Rune... I took him and put him into my arms, holding him tightly, but not too tight. I runned over to my grandmothers house and opened the door. Grandmother was already cooking, and the fireplace was already burning. It was nicely warm inside. My Grandmother turned around when i was calling her and she came over. I showed her the little Rune in my Arms. She looked a bit pained to see the rune in such a miserable state, so she opened a drawer next to the kitchen and took out some bandages and such stuff. Together, we fixed him up as best as we could.

But scars do not go away.
A few weeks later, Grandma and i were taking off the bandages of the Rune - we named him silence, because he is always so quit - ad looked at his wound. A red scar was all that was left. Over all this few weeks, we held him in the farmhouse, away from other Runes and the forest till we were sure he would be alright. His left eye only opened a little bit. It seems, that it still hurts to open it. I cant imagine what he has gone through...
Grandmother and I released him a day after in the late evening, and Silence flew away. I was sad, that he is gone now, i will probably never see him again. So it was a surprise, when i saw him the following evening on a tree on our farm ground. During the day, he vanishes. Since then, we have a defender, who is watching over us at the night.


EDIT
I forgot to put my Art in, does it still count? I hope.
But if not, well, you just can leave it out...


It was done before you closed the entrys.


Done by my awesome friend for me <3
Thank you, Shad!

Oh, and PS: I am German, so there might be some mistakes in the Story ^^°

[Nɪᴋᴏʟɪᴛᴇ]

Owner Name:
EnderWolf
Name:

Haddix
Gender:
Male
Personality:
Secretive. He is very quiet, and highly unsocial. Particularily he will be found sleeping in a certain hollowed out tree during the day that had fallen a while back. Being unsocial though, doesn't mean he isn't kind. But, sadly, no one has seen his kindness and affection yet.
Why do you wish to have him/her:
He is stunning, and he reminds me of something eerie, silent, dark. But then in the end, he turns out to be an untrusted soul, whom is a kind-hearted beast.
Where will you keep him/her:
My honored, first Rune, in my Character Thread. ♥
Would you like to breed him/her in the future:
Yes, but not very often will he breed.
Any Quirks:
Haddix happens to keep a small hollowed out rock with small holes, and a fireflight fly stays in it. He guards it as if it were his life, he never keeps it away from him.
Other:
Haddix snorted as he swatted at a fireflight fly patheticly. He fluttered his wings and then let out a growl before looking at his round rock. He looked at its holes, and then looked back up at the fireflight fly that had landed on the grass in front of him. He dropped into a pouncing position, much of like a cat, then leaped, before landing headfirst into the dirt. A growl rummbled in his throat and he then sat, his back turned to the one fireflight fly.
A tickling feeling zapped at his back, and he got up, instinctivley turning around and then trying to bite what was on his back. The fireflight fly? Maybe... If only he could--
He tried summersaulting, and then nearly crushed the fireflight fly before picking it up and squeezing it forcefully into the rock. The fireflight fly looked at him curiously, and then looked as if it were smiling. He snorted and cocked his head to the side before taking his now prized possession back to his hollow tree trunk.

[Unashamed]

I'm dropping out of the contest. I just can't compete with any of these awesome forms. I don't have the imagination, nor the time.

[*BYE*]

Owner Name:
A B Y S S
Name:
Atornille (Spanish for bolt)
Gender:
Male
Personality:
(What is the dragon's personality like?)
Why do you wish to have him/her:
the scar on his eye is what drew me to him, as well as his expression, he seemed like the type of rune dragon that has a rough history and a tough personality.
Where will you keep him/her:
I will put him in my Character thread as well as rps if there is any, if not i would make one if i had the time.
Would you like to breed him/her in the future:
i would love to breed him, but maybe his personality isn't the breeding type.
Any Quirks:
when other rune dragons are around he just sits there and listens to them speak.
Other:
(since i cant draw XD ill do a story of him that ill start once this wb goes away)