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Poison Wolf wrote:Username:
Poison Wolf
Dragon's name:
Galin
Created from the combination of the word eagle and lemon. Not sure how I got it, but I think it's suiting.
Gender:
Male
Personality:
Galin is more of a shy dragon. He is easily surprised and startled, and he's timid, sweet, and a bit naive. He's a quick little dragon. He is kind, and always helps anyone he sees. He cares deeply about most things, and he cries easily at death. He has a strange fascination and love for honey bees, using his tail like a lure he brings them close for him to study. He likes flying and being in high places. He absolutely loves climbing trees, and spends most of his day there. He hates walking and swimming. His favorite food is honey, straight from the comb of the bees he loves so much- even if he does get a sting or two on the muzzle.
Short story:
It was a beautiful summer morning. The day dawned slightly cooler, dewy and misty. Little Galin slipped from his nest and began leaping from tree branch to tree branch. He reached the top just in time to watch a glorious sunrise. He smiled to himself. Now to find breakfast, he thought happily. He really wanted some honey this morning. He clambered off his favorite nook in the tree branches and then began flying and leaping from tree to tree in his little trek across the orchard.
It took a while for such a small dragon to reach the other side of the orchard, but he made it. He knew this nest well, hidden inside a crevice in the rock. He licked his lips lightly and frowned, trying to think of a way to get the honey without being stung or killing the bees. His stomach growled, and he placed one paw on his abdomen. Man, he was hungry. He decided to stick with his tried-and-true method, and reached his little dexterous clawed paw towards the opening.
Just as he was about to slip his paw in and grab a chunk of honeycomb, a loud snort made him jump in surprise, and he turned around to find himself muzzle to muzzle with a hungry bear. He nearly fainted from the shock, but he shook himself and darted up, out of the bears reach. The bear, thankfully, took no notice of him. He perched on a rock and watched the bear closely.
The bear pawed around the rock for a while, drawing out all the bees. The bear loped away, followed by an angry cloud, but then it came racing right back. It shoved its paw in and came away with the biggest chunk of honeycomb Galin had ever seen. He then saw the bear's logic. Lure the stingers away and then take the food and run. Galin would have tried it then, but the bees were already seething, and they needed time to replenish their honey. He sighed. No more honey for him for a while.
He flew all the way back, his stomach still growling. He saw a hint of red and swooped down to perch in a tree. He smiled. A tree full of miniature crimson apples! He picked one and munched happily. He had learned a lot today. So much that he had even missed breakfast, it was lunchtime now!
Art:
Drawn by me, depicting the part of the story where Galin meets the bear<3
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-Username-
Hello there! I'm ~MoonlyPineapple~, you can call me moony, pine, or anything you'd like ♥
I'd say this would be the first adoptable on C.S I ever tried for. I got my interest in tea cup dragons
by noticing how unique and attractive they were, and I'd really like to have one so I sure hope you like my
form! ^u^
-The Dragon's Name-
This Teacup Dragon's official first name is Prince Cyrus, his parents nicknamed him Tulio, oddly he usually enjoys to go
by his nickname. Tulio is actually a real prince, he is the second generation ruler of a kingdom.
-Gender-
Prince Tulio Cyrus is a solid Male, being referred to as a "Prince" he would get upset if you thought
anything else.
-A little about his home-
His castle, or as he would likely
refer to it as his home, is placed exactly where the first tulip had been created. When you reach the center on the last
floor, there is a large circle cut out to where the earth's soil would sit there and in the middle, the first tulip ever created,
his kingdom worships it, for its the symbol of honor.

-Personality-
ordered from G-B (good - bad)
Caring
Tulio is quite caring actually, he goes to the streets
of his kingdom and gives some gold coins to the poor, he
doesn't enjoy the feeling of leaving someone behind or
making someone feel put down
Joyous
When Tulio has nothing to do, he goes out the the fields
and runs around in the tall grass with the village children
in the heat of a blazing sun
Loyal
As a member of the royal family, he
is pledged and fully committed to being
loyal to his kingdom no matter what, being
so used to that he is now loyal to his friends
in general
Brave
Tulio is very brave, he will do absolutely
anything to fight for what is justice, even
if its an entire army against only himself,
he will fight them for the protection of his
kingdom
Strong
Tulio gets upset when others
think that a prince simply sits around in his throne all day,
being a prince means alot of training to lead a army
into battle, when he gets older he would have
to be responsible for hundreds of knights, thats why
he sees himself as strong to do that.
Snobbish
Occasionally, due to being surrounded by gold and jewels
he feel a bit higher than others. For example,
if someone got a cool present or has a lot of things,
he would smirk knowing he has much more or
a much cooler present, but you'd hardly ever catch
him doing it
Greedy
Being raised with riches, he tends
to get greedy here and there, sometimes
it leads to getting rude. He likes keeping
things all to himself, in other words
"anti-sharing"
-a short story-
Prince Cyrus woke from his royal bed, he stared outside watching the children from far off picking on the dandelions in the fields.
He walked down his steps and ate breakfast, his royal servant asked where his crown was, Prince Cyrus knew his crown was always placed gracefully on a golden table right next to his velvet bed, another servant came down the hundreds of steps and said, "Your majesty, I'm afraid your crown is not there", Prince Cyrus was furious, he looked for his crown all day and night through every nook and cranny there was. He knew it just wasn't right, so he ordered all his guards to scour the entire kingdom for anyone who might have stole his crown, being furious he walked out the castle himself to find it.
Around the next day, Prince Cyrus sat on his throne, tapping on the armrest. As his anger grew he kept asking his servants to bring him things that would calm him down but it was no use, what ever they tried did not work, and so he remained upset, 10 years passed, they still haven't found his crown, until it was a mellow day, he walked out the front door of his castle, and there stood a child, the child gave an envelope to him, and disappeared into fog. The Prince went back inside, opening the letter as it said,:
: "Dear Prince Tulio Cyrus, I have captured your crown from a dark dragon, it will be sitting on your golden table" Prince Cyrus ran to his golden table and there it was, his crown. On that day he felt very compassionate that a child would go through so much trouble to retrieve something that was only most important to him.

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