Yay, first design as a gueast artist ^-^
This PTD's pearl colour is black; it can bring back the dead.
He/She is up for adoption. To win him/her, just fill out the form below:
Extras are allowed, and may boost your chances. I want this PTD to go to a loving home, so only enter if you will take good care of him/her.
End date is 28th of January. Good luck!
Winner is Friesian Forever!
This PTD's pearl colour is black; it can bring back the dead.
What is a Pearl Tailed Dragon?A pearl tailed dragon is a creature with long fur on there belly, legs,tale, and head.
these dragons have narrow snouts for reaching into bee hives and eating the sweet honey inside.they only eat berries,vegatables and honey,nuts, and on verry rare occasion they eat meat.there claws are used in fights or to break open the nuts. they each where a string of pearls on there ear and tale, these pearls each have a power that each dragon has to learn how to control.
when a female is redy to have a baby she loses some fur on her legs and tale to keep the nest warm for the new dragons.
He/She is up for adoption. To win him/her, just fill out the form below:
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Extras are allowed, and may boost your chances. I want this PTD to go to a loving home, so only enter if you will take good care of him/her.
End date is 28th of January. Good luck!
Winner is Friesian Forever!
Friesian Forever wrote:[size=85]Edit-I've had this saved in my drafts since Jan. 9th~.HUGE WIP.~Meet Braeden.{ Please note~ This was based off a form I had used for another PTD,
[Link~ viewtopic.php?f=53&t=1565116 ~Just look for the form under my username and it should be there. ] and he will have pretty much the same backstory as I had in the form for that one,and he will also be my PTD Keshi's mate. }
He would be extremely special to me.
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His name was Rebel. Then Runaway. Spirits called him Auxiliator Mortuorum . He has had many names. But he is Braeden. Braeden from the dark valley of his past.
Username~
Friesian Forever
PTD Name~
He is safe now,and is Braeden,which means from the dark valley in Gaelic,after his dark past.
But he has a history of names....
He was born with no name. So his parents called him No Name. As he grew, his parents got pieces of his attitude.His parents abused him,he was their personal servant. A cold,strong wing blew over his young,cute,tiny heart. As he grew,his heart turned to stone,and it shattered like glass. His heart and attitude became rebellious as he grew.Little did he know it would change a lot in his life,which would grow better,then worse,then the best possible heart he ever had,but that's for later in his story. But his heart was just filled with anger,and depression,so he stood up for himself in small ways,tiny ways. His parents took that as rebellious. His mother called him Rebel,and his father also took this name up too. As you will find in his history, he ran away,re-naming himself Runaway. He found that happy place you will learn about in his history,and once he found his powers spirits called him Auxiliator Mortuorum,which means assistant of the dead in Latin.
~WIP~
Gender~
Male
Personality~
Braeden's personality is often what earns him names. For example,Rebel was a name earned from his personality.
Story~
When he was just a wee lad,a newborn,he had no name.His mother and father referred to him as No Name. As he grew,his parents grew harsh,as if their hearts had been turned to stone.They had always been harsh,they making him work for them,and torturing him as soon as he could sit up. The cute dragon cub soon turned to a dragon who shied away from approaching shadows,pressed up against a corner in the cave they lived in,never speaking. His father hated shyness very,very much. He was a loud,rough man,always had been,a brute from the start. He didn't like his son;the exact opposite of what he was at that young age. So frail,and small,his gray shuddering body always pressed up against the cold cave wall.Unlike the big dragon;a bully as a cub. He would change that,no son of his would be frail,and shy,or weak,no excuse. No Name was his parents personal servant,and went to sleep each night with a new,seeking comfort in his dreams, hoping he'd wake up to a happy life. It had to be just a nightmare right? No single living thing could go through that much abuse right? His parents beat him everyday,even if he did do his job right. He always did what he was told.Tried to make everything he did for them perfect. Wanted to earn respect. His tries always failed.
~WIP~